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I would rather stay here |
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Where the flowers bloom and the sun, it shines |
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It shines on you |
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It lights up your eyes |
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Sitting here all by ourselves, counting all the people |
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They ask us why |
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Gather all around down and stare on down |
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Into the dark, dark pit |
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Don't go, please don't go |
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But they step on in, they fall all in |
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They walk all over you |
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One step at a time they all walk in a line down a false, false hope |
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I would rather stay here |
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Where the flowers bloom and the sun, it shines |
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It shines on you |
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It lights up your eyes |
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I would rather stay here |
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Where the moon, it glows |
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Soaring doves and falling crows |
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Laughter is the only sound here |
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If I had one wish, I'd filled up that pit |
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I'd filled up that pit |
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I'd cry 'til it filled to the brim |
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You'd swim to the top, and I'd grab your hand |
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How can I, how can I convince you to stay |
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Where all the flowers bloom and the grass, it sways |
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And the rain, it pours and the waves roar |
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And the dreams they grow, and the folding grows |
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Soars down into that dark cold pit |
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And you follow it in |
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Oh, you follow it in |
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I would rather stay here |
| [02:50.44] |
Where the flowers bloom and the sun, it shines |
| [02:53.68] |
It shines on you |
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It lights up your eyes |
| [03:01.23] |
I would rather stay here |
| [03:03.35] |
Where the moon, it glows |
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Soaring doves and falling crows |
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Laughter is the only sound here |
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If I had one wish, I'd filled up that pit |
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I'd filled up that pit |
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I'd cry 'til it filled to the brim |
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You'd swim to the top, and I'd grab your hand |