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Diamond in the Sun

Drink up, drink up
Go on empty your cup
It'll be filled again


Put it down, come down
Feet on the ground
Where you're at's where you stand


Oh it is true, I am blue
Lay off of my shoes
Whatever you do


Pop art, pop tart
Here I am in the bars
Again and again
 
Be me, no me
City she screams
Choose me, no me


Old shoes, I got the blues
I got no money for to choose
but they say that I am free


I'm free to sell all I am
Move where I can
and be as I happy as I can be


If I were a diamond in the sun
I would shine onto everyone
To be free
 
Here I am, here I am
Again and again
Free