Jennifer... where do you go at night?
Is no-one there to hold you tight?
Above your head I see a golden ball
And it catches light from all around you
Jennifer says shell be back when shes older
Shes fixing her wings just to fly
Leaves me a note on her beautiful paper
Fixing her wings just to fly
Closer still, I hear a melody
Singing loud and clear, above the trees
Like a sirens call, away on a distant boat
Like a memory that breaks you in two
Jennifer says shell be back when shes older
Shes fixing her wings just to fly
Leaves me a note on her beautiful paper
Fixing her wings just to fly
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