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But I still crave that sound

I see you shine in your way; go on, go on, go on.

Let her dance let her dance let her dance

And that's not all, woah, there will be snacks, there will.

And it's the time we waste, swallowed into space

But come out and see the fields of geese wind 'round our knees

I’ll make my own way in the wide world, just know I don’t want to wander too far

I want nothing from you but to sweetly hold your hand...

And my choice could not be rattled

Mm, whatcha say...

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