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Glow of speechless sun burst into open doors |
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Spills like warmth of milk, slips like playing silk |
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Laying on other sides, we never were so close |
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Parts in heart are near, parts in heart stand clear |
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And we stay in a line full of forgotten faces |
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Who will go next |
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And we stay in a line full of forgotten faces |
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Who will go next |
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Sleepy headlights through glass burning me at the dark |
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Who will guide me hear, who will guide me near |
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I invite you to dance farewell on water |
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Cause I don't know what now to fight for |
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I need something to feel, leave your movement in me |
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I need something to feel |
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I need something to feel, leave your movement in me |
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I need something to feel |
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I need something to feel, leave your movement in me |
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I need something to feel |
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I need something to feel, leave your movement in me |
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I need something to feel |
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And we stay in a line full of forgotten faces |
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This automatic world, this automatic world |
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And we stay in a line full of forgotten faces |
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This automatic world, this automatic world |
