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| 10,000 Maniacs - Glow |
In the coolness of the morning sparing moments here in magical tide I would meet you without question to share a starry gaze a look through the sky from the start there was this kind of glow the start when it's right you'll know, fascinating love's a secret an ancient riddle with no reason or rhyme unpredictable the muses they play never knowing whether teasing or shy
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