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Sometimes I look up to the moon
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I wonder what he's planned for you
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I ask him if you come around
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But he never makes a single sound
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But do you know I never cried?
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I have to say it¡¯s my first time
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It came from my eyes and rolled down my cheek
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Into the soil buried deep
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The sun is my jealous brother
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He gave no light so I can¡¯t find you
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If you can¡¯t love then you can¡¯t feel
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But I can¡¯t pretend that we¡¯re not real
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¡®Cause sometimes I look up to the stars
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I ask them if they know where you are
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But they just shine and they just share
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Sometimes they can be so unfair
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The sun is my jealous brother
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He gave no light so I can¡¯t find you
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If you can¡¯t love then you can¡¯t feel
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But I can¡¯t pretend that we¡¯re not real
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(Verse)
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He know what¡¯s wrong, not too sorry
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And no one here has seen you around
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I came this far to seek you out
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And you know this won¡¯t stop me now
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The sun is my jealous brother (help me find him)
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He gave no light so I can¡¯t find you (give me something)
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If you can¡¯t love then you can¡¯t feel (not like I care)
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But I can¡¯t pretend that we¡¯re not real
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Jealous Brother
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| Natasha Duarte |
