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[by:]pochong
[00:38.06]lay down your lucky hand, upon her heart
[00:47.30]morning becomes a kite, tangled up in stars
[00:57.09]Laugh in the midday light, and leave - it behind
[01:06.14]move out into his sundry eyes, and sing, unwind
[01:53.77]hang down your lucky head, a sign to time
[02:03.43]morning becomes the sun, for the dandy line
[02:12.48]sooner than the midday light, we leave behind
[02:21.65]love is out into the sundry light, you sing, unwind