| Under the sun, under the stain that must be sun
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| I sit and wait, till evening comes
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| And night to cool me down
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| And in the quiet and dirty one
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| The … was drowsy eyes
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| Dispersing sleep, our hope at night
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| Too keep under the no sky
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| Under the no sky
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| There’ll be millions waiting,
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| For the sun to shine
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| And when the sun shine,
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| And when the sun shine
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| There’ll be millions smiling
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| And the fat man cries
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| I never moved, I never … into moan
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| A hundred knights into the night
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| Oh they still leave me soon
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| And when the magic ring appears
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| I’ll be right here, today, today
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| Under the no sky
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| Under the no sky
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| There’ll be millions waiting,
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| For the sun to shine
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| And when the sun shine,
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| And when the sun shine
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| There’ll be millions smiling
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| And the fat man cries
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| Under the no sky,
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| Under the no sky
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| There’ll be millions waiting,
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| For the sun to shine
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| And when the sun shine,
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| And when the sun shine
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| There’ll be millions smiling
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| And the fat man cries
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| And the morning finds me awake
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| One dream what’s beyond the fake
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| Might the ceiling be too high
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| Under no sky, under no sky. |