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SINGER: A
SONG:The Springs
Air on the streets, lights on the trees eight days a week, singer's disease i wanna be where the sun meets the sky i wanna be there, it's out of your mind and i believe in the secrets you're keeping i wanna piece of the air when i breathe in i wanna be the gold underneath the stream having my moment, you know what i mean Ooooh, it's a blue sky and the headlights, and the headlines it's a new day, for a new wave it's a perfect moment, oh i'm moving out, for a moment in the springs Out of my way, berlin to l.a. i wanna stay here and never go home again i wanna be the grass underneath your feet i wanna be the shops on your high street and i believe in the secrets you're keeping i wanna be your alarm when you sleep in i wanna be the one you can be around i wanna be the one who can make you proud Ooooh, it's a blue sky and the headlights, and the headlines it's a new day, for a new wave it's a perfect moment, oh i'm moving out, for a moment in the springs Get a voice, don't get a doctor that's your choice, no-one can stop you i wanna be the one you can be around i wanna be the one who can make you proud got a job, i don't got no pension in it for love - money's too tight to mention i wanna be in the rockin'est city i wanna do what i want if it kills me have to say, your home's where you make it it's ok, i know when you fake it i wanna be the gum on your train seat i wanna stand up and walk on my own feet i wanna be the one you can be around i wanna be the rock underneath your ground i wanna be the one who can make you proud i wanna be the one you can be around i wanna be the one you can be around
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