| Love just drifts us on,
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| On our way, to the fields where we will play today.
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| Louis brings his kite,
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| With a homemade paper-chain.
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| Strange to see the sight,
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| Of the moon, in the daytime not the night.
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| I will lift you up,
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| So high, on my shoulders to the sky.
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| Ahhh…
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| Don’t stare at the sun too long.
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| Don’t stare at the sun too long.
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| Singing in the dark,
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| On our way home, the day is done for sleepy ones.
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| On the fire escape,
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| My telescope, that scans the evening sky.
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| If I could see it all,
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| All to be lost, in the galaxy of distant stars.
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| Did I see your face?
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| It weighs so much, to be alone tonight.
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| Ahhh…
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| Don’t stare at the sun too long.
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| Don’t stare at the sun too long.
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| You scare everyone,
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| If you stare at the sun.
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| Don’t stare at the sun too long.
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| Don’t stare at the sun too long… |