I see a million torn up moments
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of the rarest happiness
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Each one a dancing snowflake
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A piece of memory
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It's the ghost of days gone by
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Lay them tight across this old town
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In the silence of your smiling face
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You move to me
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And you are still beautiful
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You are still beautiful
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In this cold white night
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Still shining bright
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Still beautiful
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Regrets the cold wind that I know
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and it will not let me be
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and hopes your smiling face
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can still can set me free
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And you are still beautiful
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You are still beautiful
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In this cold white night
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Still shining bright
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Still beautiful
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Still Beautiful
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| Chris Rea |
