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Take a look at these hands. They're passing in-between us.
And the sun's coming up
I hear music...and it sounds like bells
The people sleep, sleep in the daytime
The whole human race
Don't play no games. He's alright
My sweet sixteen I would never regret
Find a little space, so we can move in-between In-Between it
Three angels above
You...say what you want to
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