I saw the sky open up
And in its delight I saw some love
And she was standing there on a cloud
With a smile about her mouth
But she smiled to everyone
And I was jealous not to have the sun
Within my arms within my soul
But you my sun are just for show
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lada da da
Your just for show
Lada da da
Lada da da
Well then so's my soul
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