| Caught between the jungle and the stars
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| Caught inside a valley full of bars
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| There’s a twinkle of hope over there
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| There’s a smell of success in the air
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| Who can say where the better wind blows
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| I suppose, I suppose, heaven knows heaven knows
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| Caught up in a happy masquerade
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| Living out the parts that fate has made
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| There’s a greener grass over the hill
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| There’s a bigger cup ready to fill
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| Who can say…
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| It’s all a never ending game to play
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| Say what you mean, mean what you say Don’t lie;
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| It’s all a never ending game to play; |
| the circle turns ev’ryday
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| Locked inside the cage where you were born
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| Ending with a technicolour yawn
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| There’s a smell of success in the air
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| There are moments you’re ready to share
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| Who can say…
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| Caught between the jungle and the stars
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| Caught inside a valley full of bars
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| So get out and get over the hill
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| There’s a twinkle of hope waiting still
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| Who can say… |