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Bows and flows of angel hair
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and ice cream castles in the air
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and feather canyons everywhere,
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I've looked at cloud that way.
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But now they only block the sun,
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they rain and snow on everyone.
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So many things I would have done
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but clouds got in my way.
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I've looked at clouds from both sides now,
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from up and down, and still somehow
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it's cloud illusions I recall.
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I really don't know clouds at all.
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Moons and Junes and ferris wheels,
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the dizzy dancing way you feel
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as every fairy tale comes real;
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I've looked at love that way.
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But now it's just another show.
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You leave 'em laughing when you go
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and if you care, don't let them know,
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don't give yourself away.
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I've looked at love from both sides now,
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from give and take, and still somehow
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it's love's illusions I recall.
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I really don't know love at all.
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Tears and fears and feeling proud
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to say "I love you" right out loud,
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dreams and schemes and circus crowds,
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I've looked at life that way.
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But now old friends are acting strange,
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they shake their heads, they say
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I've changed.
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Something's lost
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but something's gained in living every day.
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I've looked at life from both sides now,
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from win and lose, and still somehow
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it's life's illusions I recall.
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I really don't know life at all.
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