My father was a giant
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In his arms
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I could leave the earth behind
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My mother held a voice
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Of reassurance
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That everything was fine
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My memory's a vault
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It plays against me
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Selection is the game
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It's been so long since
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I remember days
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When the sun would never fade
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Even on cold days
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My door's always open
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Where grey is enough light
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To colour my world
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I've a memory
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Of a little boy
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Who you'd like to meet
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He could do anything
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I've been missing him
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Hope he's been missing me
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All these years
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Someone caught my eye
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And I noticed a face I recognize
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So good to see you back
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Let's hear your stories
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I'd be glad to share you mine
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Even on cold days
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My door's always open
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Where grey is enough light
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To colour my world
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I've a memory
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Of a little boy
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Who you'd like to meet
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He could do anything
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I've been missing him
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Hope he's been missing me
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All these years
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[x2]
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I must say how
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It's so good to see you
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Will you stay long
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I could use a minute
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[x2]
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Boy
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Birds Of Tokyo |