| There’s a river flowing up into the sky
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| To the sky, to the sky
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| There are trees with human heads parading by
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| Sailing by, sailing by
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| And the hands of giants hold the gates
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| In the clouds, in the clouds
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| Up there where the dragons fly
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| Round and round, round and round
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| Straight to your head
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| You stop me from growing up, you show me
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| Straight to your head
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| You keep me from shutting down, believe me
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| I’ll never leave you, it doesn’t matter what you do
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| 'Cause I can go straight to your head
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| To be close to you
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| Outside in the night the burglar creeps
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| Oh he creeps, yeah he creeps
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| In the flowers behind the house the princess sleeps
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| Oh she sleeps, yeah she sleeps
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| In the land between the lamp-posts
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| Everything is black
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| And here we come a-stepping
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| On the cracks, on the cracks
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| Straight to your head
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| You stop me from growing up, you show me
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| Straight to your head
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| You keep me from shutting down, believe me
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| I’ll never leave you, it doesn’t matter what you do
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| 'Cause I can go straight to your head
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| To be close to you
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| I — used to only see
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| What I was looking for
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| And I — used to only hear
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| What I’d heard before
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| Now I’m looking all around
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| And now I’m walking
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| Walking downtown
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| Straight to your head
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| Straight to your head
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| I’ll never leave you, it doesn’t matter what you do
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| 'Cause I can go straight to your head
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| I can go straight to your head
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| I can go straight to your head
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| To be close to you |