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I can't leave, but |
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I won't stay here |
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If I stay, |
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I still won't be here |
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I am the grass upon which she lays |
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April spring summer and |
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Wednesdays |
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I am the hand which feeds her always |
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Iam the bed upon which she plays |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah |
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I can't leave, but |
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I won't stay here |
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If I stay, |
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I still won't be here |
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I am the feathers in her pillow |
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Anywhere I hide, she knows, |
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I know I am the sunshine through her window |
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Anywhere I go, she goes, we go |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah |
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I can't leave, but |
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I won't stay here |
|
If I stay, |
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I still won't be here |
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I am the grass upon which she lays |
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April spring summer and |
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Wednesdays |
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I am the hand which feeds her always |
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Iam the bed upon which she plays |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah |
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Nah, na na nah, na na nah |
