| All the secrets of the skies in a drop of rain
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| Look around, just look around
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| Full of silver and surprise
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| If you look around, just look around
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| All the wisdom of the sea in a grain of sand
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| Look around, just look around
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| Set the child within you free
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| When you look around, just look around
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| That cloud’s a bird flying through the air
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| That happy leaf’s going to the fair
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| It’s all there, it’s all there
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| (It's all there, it’s all there)
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| All the innocence of spring in a blade of grass
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| Look around, just look around
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| Let the child within you sing
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| When you look around, just look around
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| Just look around
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| (Stop and look around)
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| Just look around
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| (Stop and look around)
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| That cloud’s a bird flying through the air
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| That happy leaf’s going to the fair
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| It’s all there, it’s all there
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| (It's all there, it’s all there)
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| (It's all there, it’s all there)
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| All the innocence of spring in a blade of grass
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| Look around, just look around
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| Let the child within you sing
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| When you look around, just look around
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| Just look around
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| (Stop and look around)
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| Just look around
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| (Stop and look around)
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| Just look around
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| (Stop and look around)
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| Just look around
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| (Stop and look around)
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| Just look around
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| (Stop and look around)
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| Just look around
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| (Stop and look around) |