Life, if you should live it without any hope that the future will turn out well, is like a nightmare that you can barely remember, but it creeps at the edge of your mind...shadowing it.
I'm right there Take a look around I'm the sunshine in your hair I'm the shadow on the ground I'm the whisper in the wind I'm your imaginary friend And I'll be here till the end
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who are you?
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Take a look around
I'm the sunshine in your hair
I'm the shadow on the ground
I'm the whisper in the wind
I'm your imaginary friend
And I'll be here till the end
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