Where's a word That we love to know And where's a look That we should go
Can you be the one Can you see the sun With me
Hate is a word That we love to use And plain as a sign That is old and abused
Can you be the one Can you see the sun With me
I'm here and I will never go I'm here and I will never go I'm here and I will never go I'm here and I will never go
Can you be the one Can you see the sun With me With me With me With me With me
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