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Many Times
I've never wished upon a star
I've seen them shoot across the sky
Once or twice
Never got my hopes that high
But I dreamed about it
Many times,
So many times
The older I get the less I know
The things I've learned about life
Wrong and right
Never showed me where to go
And I've cried about it
Many times,
So many times
I get confused about the finer things
What I want and what I have
In my hands
I see myself through everyone else
Denied my eyes the view
Many times,
So many times
Don't ask again, just hold my hand
I promise I won't be afraid
I have a place where I belong
I've had my doubts
Many times,
So many times
But now I understand
You came to take me home
I've seen them shoot across the sky
Once or twice
Never got my hopes that high
But I dreamed about it
Many times,
So many times
The older I get the less I know
The things I've learned about life
Wrong and right
Never showed me where to go
And I've cried about it
Many times,
So many times
I get confused about the finer things
What I want and what I have
In my hands
I see myself through everyone else
Denied my eyes the view
Many times,
So many times
Don't ask again, just hold my hand
I promise I won't be afraid
I have a place where I belong
I've had my doubts
Many times,
So many times
But now I understand
You came to take me home
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