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| [00:06.55] | I see colors, |
| [00:10.40] | Well I can't quite work out why. |
| [00:16.75] | Am I at the bottom of the ocean? |
| [00:20.69] | Or way up in the sky? |
| [00:25.17] | Am I alone or with friends? |
| [00:35.74] | I hear thunder |
| [00:39.53] | And a thousand words in song |
| [00:46.59] | A symphony so beautiful |
| [00:49.83] | I had to sing along |
| [00:54.32] | Am I alone or with friends? |
| [01:04.67] | Either way, to find old lovers hands |
| [01:14.98] | Writing messages in the sand |
| [01:25.13] | I feel cold and the the air's too thin to breath. |
| [01:35.37] | Now you couldn't possibly imagine how much of you I need, |
| [01:43.80] | Am I alone or with friends? |
| [01:54.18] | Either way to find old lovers hand |
| [02:04.20] | Writing messages in the sand |
| [02:41.96] | Just let go and let your body do the work |
| [02:48.63] | Like an angel made of stone to dust |
| [02:55.57] | If the universe is kind to leave our soul behind |
| [03:02.09] | Then bury me way out at sea |
| [03:08.86] | Just you and me |
| [03:16.03] | Just let go and let your body do the work |
| [03:22.88] | Like an angel made of stone to dust |
| [03:29.59] | If the universe is kind to leave our soul behind |
| [03:37.09] | Then bury me way out at sea |
| [03:43.79] | Just you and me. |