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| 4:04 | 
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| 3:49 | 
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Arrietty's song- I'm 14 years old. I'm pretty. I'm a teeny tiny girl. a little lady. I live under the kitchen floor. Right here, not so far from you. Sometimes I feel happy, sometimes I feel blue. in my dreams.. Oh! I wish I could Feel my hair blowing in the wind. See the sky in the summer rain. Pink a flower from garden are you. Beyond the lane, there's another world. Butterflies floating in air. But is there someone out there for me..? And so life goes on, day after day. With kick_knacks on the floor,nooks&crannies. I live in a tiny world.. But out there,someone waits for me.. I wish I had someone to watch over me. in my dreams.. Oh! I wish I could Feel my hair blowing in the wind. See the sky in the summer rain. Pink a flower from garden are you. Now I know there's another world. Butterflies floating in air. There is someone out there for me... Feel my hair blowing in the wind. See the sky in the summer rain. Pink a flower from garden are you. Now I know there's another world. Butterflies floating in air. There is someone out there for me. |
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| 3:45 |
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| 4. |
| 3:12 |
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| 5. |
| 4:35 |
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| 3:15 |
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| 7. |
| 3:24 |
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| 8. |
| 3:57 |
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| 9. |
| 4:02 |
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| 10. |
| 3:58 |
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Somewhere, a voice calls, in the depths of my heart
May I always be dreaming, the dreams that move my heart So many tears of sadness, uncountable through and through I know on the other side of them I'll find you Every time we fall down to the ground we look up to the blue sky above, We wake to it's blueness, as for the first time Though the road is long and lonely and the end far away, out of sight I can with these two arms embrace the light As I bid farewell my heart stops, in tenderness I feel, My silent empty body begins to listen to what is real The wonder of living, the wonder of dying, The wind, town, and flowers, we all dance one unity lalalala... dudum.. Somewhere a voice calls in the depths of my heart, keep dreaming your dreams, don't ever let them part Why speak of all your sadness or of life's painful woes Instead let the same lips sing a gentle song for you The whispering voice, we never want to forget, in each passing memory always there to guide you When a mirror has been broken, shattered pieces scattered on the ground Glimpses of new life, reflected all around Window of beginning, stillness, new light of the dawn Let my silent, empty body be filled and reborn No need to search outside, nor sail across the sea Cause here shining inside me, it's right here inside me I've found a brightness, it's always with me |
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| 3:08 |
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