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I spy, from a high,
The fire flickers on your eye;
So bright it could blind you.
In it there's a quiet reminder...
You could be a white knight light.
You could keep a head held high.
You could be a white knight light.
You could keep a head held high.
Sights to see,
They rise above the sleeping streets.
Each beam is a beacon
For the walking blind, wishing for something.
You could be a white knight light.
You could keep a head held high.
You could be a white knight light.
You could keep a head held high.
And you could be bright....
Dance with the moon;
Like fireflies, like lit balloons.
Don't think, don't fight.
Catch the wind, and yourself ignite.
You could be a white knight light.
You could keep a head held high.
You could be a white knight light.
You could keep a head held high.
And you could be bright....
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