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See the soft and yellow petals, touch the morning mist and cry |
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Holding out green velvet fingers in conversation with the sky |
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We're only children |
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Here's a man without an anthem, waving something in the air. |
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I only know that I just got one, but that's not saying I don't care |
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We're only children. |
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I believe in perfect silence, I believe in perfect light, |
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I believe in perfect darkness, perfect wrong and perfect right. |
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We're only children. |
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Living is easy, if you want it, |
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Loving is easy, yes, I want it. |
