| Eyes to the heavens the city folk say
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| «Holy cow, it’s the Milky Way!»
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| All the constellations and inbetween
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| A billion tiny stars that we’ve never seen
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| It’s the little things
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| That make life such a big deal
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| Darlin' little Delaware, the very first state
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| Unless they’re lying on the license plate
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| I don’t know, I don’t really care
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| I just love the sound of your name: Delaware
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| It’s the little things
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| That make life such a big deal
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| Like the quest for adventure
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| The lure of the game
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| The childish desire for fortune and fame
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| This petty obsession with power and success
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| The trivial pursuit of happiness
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| I want to experience every little thing
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| I want to hear the dandelions sing
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| One never knows what one may be missin'
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| If you talk to the flowers but you never listen
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| It’s the little things
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| That make life such a big deal
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| Like drops of rain that can drive you insane
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| Like a shooting star
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| Like bacteria
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| It’s the little things
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| Like a bird that sings
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| It’s the little things
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| That make life such a big deal |