| Remember the cornfields
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| The radio’s dead
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| How I worried our planes would collide
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| And we’d never reach
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| That secret tropical beach
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| Oh make a wish
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| And hand me down that clever book
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| I think I’m falling down…
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| There’s no light on the road
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| Oh I waited for hours
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| I wanted to give her flowers
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| I’ll make a wish
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| I stayed up all night for this
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| I’ve said enough
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| There’s no catch
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| It’s take twenty two
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| Met my match
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| It’s all happened before
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| A flash reflected in her eye…
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| How could we say goodbye…
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| In the heat of the day…
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| It could have been the end…
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| Of more than you and me
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| And didn’t you love New York
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| And the sight of natural green
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| A sad adventure this has been
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| But now my mind is new and clean
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| We’ll meet again in another dream
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| Make a wish for all you’ve seen
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| Oh make a wish
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| Don’t hand me down some clever book
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| There may be time for just one look
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| We’ll have to say it all
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| With just one look we’ll have to say it
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| There’s no light on the road
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| Oh I waited for hours
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| I wanted to give her flowers
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| I’ll make a wish
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| I stayed up all night for this
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| Make a wish and give up your thinking
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| Make a wish her body is shrinking
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| Make a wish the last eye is blinking
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| Make a wish for water worth drinking
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| Make a wish my vision is feeble |