Scattered in flowers the footlights fade
Should I refrain and act my age
Futures and folly fill each page
The color of change
The voice of a boy and a girl on a stage
The words are arranged
Like birds in a cage
Oh, my love
I compare to a cloudless rain
Burn away on a ride and ?? remains
If I could give you one sure clue
Give up your pride and your handstands, too
You’re such a close and a timeless child
So don’t try to hide, don’t break your stride, oh oh oh
Oh, my love
I compare to a cloudless rain
Burn away on a ride and ?? remains
So don’t try to hide, don’t break your stride, oh oh oh
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