| Build you a song from star, wood, brick, firmament
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| Build you a song from moon, paper, string and sleep
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| From star, wood, brick, firmament
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| From star, wood, brick, firmament
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| Pluck you a mood from gathered early empty streets
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| Find you a tune for poppies broken in the wind
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| From star, wood, brick, firmament
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| From star, wood, brick, firmament
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| Give a heartbeat to love that can always live again
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| It built me a song from star, wood, brick, firmament
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| From star, wood, brick, firmament
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| From star, wood, brick, firmament |