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She`ll be gone soon you can have me for yourself She`ll be gone soon you can have me for yourself But do give just give me today or you will just scare me away What we built is bigger than the sum of two What we built is bigger than the sum of two But somewhere I lost count of my own and somehow I must find it alone 24 and blooming like the fields of May 25 and yearning for a ticket out Dreams burn but in ashes are gold Dreams burn but in ashes are gold