| I stood out here once before
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| With my head held in my hands
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| For all that I had known of this place
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| I could never understandЂ¦
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| On the hills the fires burn at midnight
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| Superstition plagued the air
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| Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
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| The stars are out and magic is hereЂ¦
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| I wished on the seven sisters
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| Bring to me wisdom of age
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| All that’s locked within the book of secrets
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| I long for the knowledge of a sageЂ¦
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| On the hills the fires burn at midnight
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| Superstition plagued the air
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| Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
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| Stars are out and magic is here
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| The stars are out and magic is hereЂ¦
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| So, the sisters smiled to themselves
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| And they whispered as they shone
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| And it was from that very instant
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| I knew I would never be aloneЂ¦
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| While on the hills
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| The fires burn at midnight
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| Superstition plagued the air
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| Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
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| Stars are out and magic is here
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| The stars are out and the magic is hereЂ¦
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| Many stars were long forgotten
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| Many faded and became ghosts
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| Still my sisters glittered down from heaven
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| Always there when I needed them mostЂ¦
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| And on the hills the fires burn at midnight
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| Superstition plagued the air
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| Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
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| Stars are out and magic is here
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| The stars are out and magic is hereЂ¦
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| I stood out here once before
|
| With my head held in my hands
|
| For all that I had known of this place
|
| I could never understand
|
| On the hills the fires burn at midnight
|
| Superstition plagued the air
|
| Sparks fly as the fires burn at midnight
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| Stars are out and magic is here
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| Stars are out and magic is here
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| Stars are out and magic is here
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| Stars are out and magic is here |