| NORA: Today it rained champagne
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| A son was born again
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| A genius unchained
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| A life of wealth and fame, wealth and fame!
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| Champagne flowing down just like rain
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| Caviar breakfasts every day
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| Merchant banks and yachts at Cannes
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| Servants and cars and private sand!
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| TOMMY: See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
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| See me, feel me, touch me, heal me, heal me…
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| NORA: They flock in thousands strong
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| We’ll just play along
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| A million in reserve
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| For love, a just deserve, just deserve!
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| Francs and dollars and peacock’s wings
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| Sequined gowns and birds that sing
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| Private planes and fishing lakes
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| Bigger crowds and bigger, bigger, bigger takes!
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| But what’s it all worth?
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| What’s it all worth when my son is blind?
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| He can’t hear the music
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| Nor enjoy what I’m buying
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| His life is worthless
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| Affecting mine
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| I’d pay any price
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| To drive his plight from my mind!
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| TOMMY: See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
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| See me, feel me, touch me, heal me… |