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Oliver Stone, Oliver Stone |
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You really love the movies |
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Oh what a night for dancing with the one you love |
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Sunset hill, sunset hill |
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I really miss those parties |
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Oh what a life we lived then |
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I guess that's come and gone |
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But somewhere in space |
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There's a shimmering place |
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I need to find how that ladder's climbed |
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I'll catch a cab from there to witness your premiere |
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From London's Eye down Venice beach |
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Around the rings of Saturn |
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High over Yale my light sail |
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to find my shimmering dream |
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But somewhere in space |
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There's a shimmering place |
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I need to find how that ladder's climbed |
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I'll catch a cab from there to witness your premiere |
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Oliver Stone, Oliver Stone |
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I fear your sets have vanished |
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Oh paradise, you're a poltergeist |
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A thing that no one sees |
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But somewhere in space |
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There's a shimmering place |
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I'm still upset at that worthless tramp |
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For leaving me to die on that winter night |