Will Cookson in the light of the stars

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Well now we've hit a wall
And made the world seem so small
Let's ease our troubled minds
Leave all the bad dreams behind
We've been growing old
Too young too young
And it's getting cold
In the sun in the sun
And in green fields we'll lie
The summer breezes our song
And the night will see us home
And by the dawn we'll be gone
We've been growing old
Too soon too soon
I couldn't keep a hold
A hold of you
And I want to die
With my head in your arms
And with your daydreams lie
In the light of the stars

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