| She says the sun
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| You are my sun, my golden light
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| She will say - dear
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| There is no more brilliant than you in everything in this dull world
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| She will say if you want
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| I'll sell my skeleton and buy you a new violin
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| She will say - you see
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| I'm ready to die for this holy smile
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| And if I'm not completely convinced
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| Then Cupid will fly in Hawaiian shorts
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| And he will ask me in falsetto to believe what was said
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| But I will say Oh She will say - Jump
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| If you want to consider yourself a noble, jump
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| If you want to consider yourself an Argonaut, jump
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| If you want to look like a samurai, then jump
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| I wish to see a man in you at least once - jump!
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| And if there are few pushing words for me
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| The board of directors will meet
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| And he will look point-blank and say to me in unison -
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| jump
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| But I will say Oh She will say - Henry
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| You are too small for my love for the great
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| She will say - face
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| I can't see yours, go to war, be killed
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| She will say - the sky
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| Exists in me, and you only dreamed of it
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| She will say - blacks will take me into space, and I will become
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| Queen of the Universe
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| And if I don't get into her rightness
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| Then an evergreen convoy will appear
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| So that I try to understand these impudent speeches
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| But I will say about how many animals
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| Insects and snakes in the biosphere around us
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| How many constellations
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| Black holes and galaxies hang in the unsolved sky
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| And how can I find
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| Her trace in the flickering of the motley creations of the Lord
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| And how do I know
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| Her scent in the seas of glycerins, alcohols and chanels
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| But someday on a bright September day
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| We will find ourselves and be, as before, together
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| And I will put a bunch of violets at the tombstone
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| And again I will say Oh |