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A year from now, we won't be pretty |
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A year from now, we won't be young |
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But we will live among the giants |
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Before the giants learn the run |
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Now we are the blessed, now we are the strong |
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Take my hand, and let me know that it feels good |
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To feel at home |
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We would sail across the ocean |
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If cloudy skies should take our friends |
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And we will learn from the giants |
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Before the giants learn from them |
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Now we are the blessed, now we are the strong |
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Take my hand, and let me know that it feels good |
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To feel at home |
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What can I say, without a say? |
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We've got a way to go, and what can I do |
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To get back to you, and help us to find a home |
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To search the green and town |
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A year from now, we won't be lovers |
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We'll just be suits and ties and shoes |
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And we will grow without our parents |
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'cause soon we will be giants too |
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Now we are the blessed, now we are the strong |
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Take my hand, and let me know that it feels good |
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To feel at home |
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What can I say, without a say? |
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We've got a way to go, and what can I do |
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To get back to you, and help us to find a home |
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To search the green and town |
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I will search the green, and I will search the town |
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But I will never find no one like you. (6x) |
