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There is a girl, Radishes in her ears. Around her neck, She wears the corks, From her butterbeers. She reads the Quibbler, Upside down, Sees the world, The other way around. Sheâ#128##153#s kinda strange, But thatâ#128##153#s okay. People stare, people stare, Luna. But you donâ#128##153#t care, you donâ#128##153#t care, do ya? Youâ#128##153#re one in a million, And a million in one. So donâ#128##153#t be shy, donâ#128##153#t be shy, Luna. If you try, if you try, you can Touch the sky, touch the sky, And on thestrals wings, Youâ#128##153#ll fly. Her eyes are filled With a million dreams, Of nargles and all other magical beings. Her voice is soft, Like floating on air. She walks around, Without a care. Sheâ#128##153#s kinda strange, But thatâ#128##153#s okay. People stare, people stare, Luna. But you donâ#128##153#t care, you donâ#128##153#t care, do ya? Youâ#128##153#re one in a million, And a million in one. So donâ#128##153#t be shy, donâ#128##153#t be shy, Luna. If you try, if you try, you can Touch the sky, touch the sky, And on thestrals wings, Youâ#128##153#ll fly. Sheâ#128##153#s beautiful, brave, And has a smile on her face. Sheâ#128##153#s true to the end, No one can replace her. People stare, people stare, Luna. But you donâ#128##153#t care, you donâ#128##153#t care, do ya? Youâ#128##153#re one in a million, And a million in one. People stare, people stare, Luna. But you donâ#128##153#t care, you donâ#128##153#t care, do ya? Youâ#128##153#re one in a million, And a million in one. So donâ#128##153#t be shy, donâ#128##153#t be shy, Luna. If you try, if you try, you can Touch the sky, touch the sky, And on thestrals wings, Youâ#128##153#ll fly. |