| I’ve got stars in my great big sky
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| I shall gaze upon without leaving small ones behind
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| Because they’re harder to find
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| Some were satellites, others planes
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| Some were twinkling while others were fading away
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| But they’re all one of a kind
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| It’s not that interesting but I’d like to keep it a secret
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| So I’ll have something left to give
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| It’s not that difficult when you’ve got a luck of this kind
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| We’ve got to take advantage, we’ve got such limited time
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| I wonder, oh I wonder
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| How long to take me to die?
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| It’s not that interesting but I’d like to keep it a secret
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| So I’ll have something left to give
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| And I’ll hear my children and grandchildren sing:
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| «blah la la la da da da»
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| It’s not that interesting but I’d like to keep it a secret
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| So I’ll have something left to give
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| In my remaining years
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| When I am old and plain lazy
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| I’ll have a little something left to give
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| To all those who loved me so much
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| I’d like to return the favor
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| And have something left to give
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| And I’ll hear my children and grandchildren sing
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| «blah la la la da da da»
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| It’s not that difficult when you’ve got a luck of this kind
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| To all those who loved me so much, I’d like to return the favor
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| I wonder, oh I wonder, how long to take me to die?
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| It’s not that interesting but I’d like to keep it a secret
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| And have something left to give |