| The earth is only made of stryophome
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| The clouds are cotton balls and ???
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| And all of it belongs to you
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| My little Jane Marie
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| I’ll bring you a bucket full of fallen stars
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| And you can eat them with a spoon
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| I Promise I will be home soon
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| My Little Jane Marie
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| Oh — Oh I am alive again
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| When ever i hold you in my arms
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| Oh — oh I’m a child again, Just like you are
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| My sweet little Jane Marie
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| Be waiting for me with your pink dress on
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| And one plastic flower in your hair
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| Staning on your rocking chair
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| My little jane Marie
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| Perhaps we can split a thousand cheerious
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| Or jsut sit around and suck our thumbs
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| Ill be home before her birthday cames
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| My little jane marie
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| Oh — Oh I am alive again
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| When ever i hold you in my arms
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| Oh — oh I’m a child again, Just like you are
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| My sweet little Jane Marie
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| Don’t let your tear drops fall tonight
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| Baby just close your eyes uptight
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| And wish away the miles that have torn us in two
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| And ill be wishing i was there with you too |