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Stay High
Stay high, why o why?
Lights of seven, still makes me cry.
Met you on a sunny day, I was little shy,
Darling you’re a rainbow,and I just want to fly.
Run wild and free, in every street you see,
Cry like a river, sing like a bee.
Dreams burning your soul,
And life disappearing in a black hole.
A sad-sad tune might make you weep,
“Come back to bed sweetheart, lets go to sleep”.
On breaking your cocoon, you will find,
Life’s just a gift, always paying in kind.
Nothing can stop you, be born as butterfly
And I’ll still get high, oh darlin’ cant you see why!
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