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Rúben: The wish to acquire is in truth very natural and common, and men always do so when they can, and for this they will be praised not blamed
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Rúben: Well, I should like to be a LITTLE larger, sir, if you wouldn’t mind, said Alice, three inches is such a wretched height to be
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Rúben: sǝoƃuıɯɐlɟ ʞuıd ɟo ɯɐǝɹp ɹǝƃuol ou ı
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Rúben: See, Little Red-Cap, how pretty the flowers are about here - why do you not look round
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Rúben: Risin’ up, straight to the top, had the guts, got the glory, went the distance, now I’m not gonna stop
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Rúben: You are rocking the blue, h to the l
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Rúben: There’s a lady who’s sure all that glitters is gold
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Rúben: Oh things are looking up, since love looked up at me
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Rúben: So they sprinkled moondust in your hair, and golden starlight in your eyes of blue
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Rúben: She’s got a smile that it seems to me, reminds me of childhood memories
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Rúben: I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day, when it’s cold outside, I’ve got the month of May
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Rúben: Then blurring, then etching again and he knew no man was ever alone on the sea
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Rúben: My life will never end, and flowers never bend, with the rainfall
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Rúben: She’s a flower, I can paint her, she’s a child of the sun
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Rúben: I could be violet sky, I could be a tulip
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Rúben: Mirrors on the ceiling, and pink champagne on ice
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Rúben: Do you still keep paper flowers in the bottom drawer with your Belgian lace?
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Rúben: As a breeze straight from a deeper shade of soul
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Rúben: Although I might be laughing loud and hearty, deep inside I’m blue
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Rúben: And we say bring together the lines of me
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Rúben: I wanna feel sunlight on my face
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Rúben: They say we’re young and we don’t know, won’t find out until we grow
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Rúben: When the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you
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Rúben: Fluffy little thing with snow
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Rúben: And don’t your feet get cold in the winter time
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Rúben: And the man he steps right up to the microphone
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Rúben: Bold little beauty, bedecked with thee, nature forswears, antiquity
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Rúben: But memory like melody, is pink eternally
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Rúben: When evening falls so hard, I will comfort you
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Rúben: On the third day, he took me to the river