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Climb up your mountain
Nineteen and countin′
You have got seven, I have got one
Blinded and hurtin'
This I′m deserving
I've got my secrets
You've only got the sleeping sun
When you′ve got a secret
Then you′ve got to keep it
When you have a question
Answers will come
Running and hiding
Take and dividing
You've got your secrets
I′ve only got a sleeping sun
Sleeping sun
Singing
Oooh um
Ohhhh oh...
Oooh um
Ohhhh oh...
Ahhh ahh
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh ohh
And you, as I, saw
A piece in a jigsaw
Run up and around it and
Jump up real tall
Run round the houses
North and the southes
You've got your answers we′ve
Only got a sleeping sun
Sleeping sun
Singing
Oooh um
Ohhhh oh...
Oooh um
Ohhhh oh...
Ahhh ahh
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh ohh
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Writer(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion, Guy Rupert Berryman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
