| The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the and
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| The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face against my skin
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| We loved you then, we love you still
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| And don’t you know, don’t you know that heroes never die
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| They sail forever
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| Slow the rain falls, the memories blowing through
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| I stand with arms outstretched to catch the warmth of you
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| Eyes to the heavens, screaming at the skyes
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| Trying to send you messages, still choking on goodbyes
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| And I wonder why
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| Gold November, yellow, brown and green
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| I try to picture you still somewhere in between
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| Cold the night falls, shadows drawing in
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| The glimpse I had of you is torn into the wind
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| And I wonder why, tracing paths, we search the stormy sky
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| The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end
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| The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face against my skin
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| We loved you then, we love you still
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| And don’t you know, don’t you know that heroes never die
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| They sail forever
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| Close my eyes now, and focus on the light
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| You are more beautiful and never out of sight
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| And tears that fall are blood from the heart, from the moment we part
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| May I offer those tears for the love of the years
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| For the love
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| The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end
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| The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face and on my skin
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| We loved you then, we love you still and don’t you know, don’t you know
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| The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end
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| If he’s the sun the rain, I feel him on my face against my skin
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| And when I open up that door and think of where we we used to roam
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| And laugh and smile and drink with friends, with all the love you know we have
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| Don’t you konw, that heroes never die, they sail forever |