But there's a smile on my face,
For everyone
There's a golden coin,
That reflects the sun
There's a lonely place,
That's always cold
There's a place in the stars,
For when you get old.
For everyone
There's a golden coin,
That reflects the sun
There's a lonely place,
That's always cold
There's a place in the stars,
For when you get old.

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