| Above, below
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| Under a lonely star
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| Head to toe, hand in hand
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| It gets a whole lot better
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| If your telephone rings at night
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| Would you put some time aside
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| To shut your eyes and fall apart
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| Under the light of a lonely star
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| My one and only lonely star
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| Above, below
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| Under a lonely star
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| Another day to sit around and dream
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| As far as I can see
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| As long as memory
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| I’ll be watching from afar
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| Under the light of a lonely star
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| My one and only lonely star
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| Fire burning
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| Clean-cut flowers in the yard
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| Daylight turning
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| All the sleeping statues into girls
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| I feel nothing
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| Sleep is never coming
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| I hear laughter from afar
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| Must be the song of a lonely star
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| If you knew what would happen
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| Then you’d never set foot in the mansion door
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| So many voices singing all of your praises
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| It gets a whole lot better
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| It gets a whole lot better
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| I hope it gets a whole lot better
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| If you leave, please don’t go far
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| I need the light of a lonely star
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| My one and only lonely star
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| My one and only lonely star |