(Claude S.)
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I feel the sun outside the wind,
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blows all the leaves away.
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I give you what you see,
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in the truth in all these days.
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I look in your face
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and see the change
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I made in you.
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You give me what you feel,
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It's so small...
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In your smile,
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I found the words.
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In your smile,
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I found the words.
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In your smile,
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I found the truth.
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In your smile,
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In your smile...
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I look in the greyness
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and the fall between
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my bitter hands.
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You opened up the years,
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and stole away the tears.
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I owe you the endless hours
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that you gave up for me.
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I give you what you see,
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If you still believe...
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In your smile,
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I found the words.
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In your smile.
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In your smile.
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In your smile,
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I found the words.
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In your smile.
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In your smile...
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In your smile.
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In your Smile
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