(Music and lyrics by Elisa Toffoli)
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Nothing can shine and show completely
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when it's all covered in dust
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as much as time can burn the colors off my
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paper photographs
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every moment I treasure
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I can see and trust
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and everyone leaves a tear and a scar and a star
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on a map currently tracing in real time
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and whether I show it or not
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I can't say it's not me, I won't say it's not mine
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and no doubt I'm going to remember all the flames of the fire we've got
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no doubt I'll surely remember
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I don't think I'll need to recall
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now if I could, I wouldn't want to see this sadness falling in, I'd turn away `n
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rise again to find in every single thing
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a new source of joy, something to rebuild
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a little courage in me, a little something to feel
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to add on a map currently tracing in real time, and whether I like or not
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I can't say it's not me, I won't say it's not mine
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and no doubt I'm going to remember all the flames of the fire we've got
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no doubt I'll surely remember
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I don't think I'll need to recall
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this love spills over nothing that I'll do but share
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cause' none of us will be forgotten and no one will be left over never never
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no doubt I'm going to remember the flames of this fire we've got
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these days, and it's still burning
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these days, pearl days
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Pearl Days
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Elisa |