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We're still kids in buses Longing to be free.
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All because of what you are The Prettiest Star.
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Why won't you give me that star that shine down?
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Though we knew this day would come, Still it took us by surprise.
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You said you heard human voices, but they are only echoes...
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You were shining in the sunny breeze...
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You've got the music in you, don't you?
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They heard me singing and they told me to stop...
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Sticks and stones don't break my bones.