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I’ve got to say, you’re no-one special
Hey, but yeah, you’re really someone
Your hopes and your dreams, they mean nothing to me
But the things that make you happy and turn you on
Well, they can make me see that you’re wonderful
And you’ll probably stand in the sun
Maybe you walk along the beach
While others walk among the stars
Well don’t you change
I’d like to say, you’re no-one special
Hey, but yeah, you’re really someone
Your hopes and your dreams, they mean nothing to me
But when things are really down you just carry on
And it can make me see that you’re wonderful
And you’ll probably stand in the sun
Some may wear diamonds on your hands
While you wear only glass
Well don’t you change
Just you stay the same
NO ONE SPECiAL
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