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I feel you staring down at me
And I must admit I'm flyin'
You take my hand and quietly whisper the words I'm thinking...
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Shine on
When the days all seem the same, don't feet the cold or wind or rain. Everything will be okay. We will meet again one day. I will shine on, for everyone..
I feel you staring down at me
And I must admit I'm flyin'
You take my hand and quietly whisper the words I'm thinking...
