Don’t pick your clothes like her.
Don’t fight to find what he has.
I’m sure that more that you have.
The less you love.
Over the hills and far away.
From a child is what they look too
Know what they have
The prince is coming is life is near you
for years is what they dream of
wasting away
The sun beats down to the ground
and we all run to the shadows
the coolness eases for a while
but they slip away
Over the hills and far away
From a child is where they look too
Know what they have
The prince is coming is life is near you
For years is what they dream of
Wasting away.
The Shadows moving with the sun
Always moving, on the run.
The shadows moving with the sun
Don’t go outside, just stay here
Over the hills and far away
From a child is where they look to
Know what they have
The prince is coming is life is near you
For years is what they dream of
wasting away.
Over the hills and far away
From a child is where they look to
Know what they have
The prince is coming is life is near you
For years is what they dream of
wasting away.

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