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(claude s.) |
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Listening to the airwaves, |
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I can hear your loneliness |
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Moving ever faster |
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Although thousand miles away... |
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Can you hear me calling you? |
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Am i getting through to you? |
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Watchin' as the rain falls, |
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I can almost see your face |
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I can feel the color of |
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Your eyes as they turn grey... |
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Can you hear me calling you? |
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Am i getting through to you? |
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Moving in the darkness, |
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I can almost feel you breath |
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I detect emotions that |
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I know you can conceive... |
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Will you recognize me when you |
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See me on the stairs? |
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As we are ascending |
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High above the summer air? |
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We'll be happy |
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We'll be happy |
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Let's go |
