What's it to walk on a silent road,
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to be thirsty and wait for - wait for the rain?
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What is it like?
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You wake me up with a ray of light,
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tell me a joke and if you don't know one, never mind!
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Can't we just look at the Sun
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and live a lifetime in a day
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like some butterflies? Not quite the same!
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A lifetime in a day
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in which we learn to fly out of our cage!
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So what is the smell of summer like? And
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what is the sound of your heart when you're running? And
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what is to be fearless like? And
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what is to have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
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In this place there's the law of the strongest
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but we confuse the weak with the one that
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makes big mistakes
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and the strong with the perfect
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And live a lifetime in a day,
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like some butterflies? Not quite the same!
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A lifetime in a day,
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in which we learn to fly out of this cage!
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So what is the smell of summer like? And
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what is the sound of your heart when you're running? And
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what is to be fearless like? And
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what is to have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
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Teach me again! Teach me again!
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Teach me again! Teach me again!
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Please..
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Teach Me Again
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Elisa |