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Oh, what a lovely heady game |
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This ascension into fame, |
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I feel no shame |
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But oh, such a longing in the soul |
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For something only it can hold, |
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God only knows |
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And oh, as the days of yester wane |
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And all the melodies remain |
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We'll sing our song again |
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Even if you don't remember my name |
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All the same, yes, "Que sera, sera", they say |
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Hey, I'm just glad we had this day |
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And I know |
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I'll never be the same |
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I'll never be the same |
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And oh, what a lovely crazy game |
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Juggling fortune with the fame, but still |
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I'm glad you came |
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You know we're really not that far apart |
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That is if |
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I do my job, then in your heart |
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Are all, all of the things |
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I will try to say |
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As you allow me room on your stage |
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And we sing our song again |
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Even if you don't remember my name, well |
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All the same, "Que sera, sera", as they say |
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Hey, I'm just glad we had this day' |
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Cause I know |
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I'll never be the same |
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I'll never be the same |
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And oh, as our memories we reclaim |
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And all the blessed songs that we once learned to sing |
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We'll sing our song again |
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Even if they don't remember my name |
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Well, all the same, all the same, "Que sera, sera", as they say |
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God knows |
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I'm glad we had this day' |
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Cause I know |
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I'll never be the same |
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I'll never be the same |
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I'll never be the same, oh |
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It's only been three long days |
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I'll never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever be the same |
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No, I'll never be the same, oh |
