| Where do lovers start?
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| In a starry eye
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| In a starry sea of gazes
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| We lay ourselves to rest
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| Where do lovers start?
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| In the wild calling of our heart
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| To an unknown place we call home
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| We lay ourselves to rest
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| To rest in this silent lullaby
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| When there’s not a whole lot left
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| You’re cradling the pieces
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| Of everything I am
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| All of my love
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| Where does the love connect?
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| In the starry sky
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| In the spirit, in the roiling firmament
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| Recovery is gain
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| To rest in your silent lullaby
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| When there’s not a whole lot left
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| You’re cradling the pieces
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| Of everything I am
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| All of my love
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| These wooden nickels age
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| Time to settle up when there’s nothing left
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| Just be the life inside
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| Just be my place of rest
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| Where do lovers start?
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| In a starry eye
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| Bestowed upon the youth
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| To carry me away
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| To carry me away
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| To carry me away
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| To rest in this silent lullaby
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| When there’s not a whole lot left
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| Keep cradling the pieces
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| Of everything I am
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| All of my love
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| All of my love
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| All of my love
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| All of my love
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| (You're carrying all the weight)
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| All of my love
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| (Carry it all away)
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| All of my love
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| (Carry it all away)
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| All of my love
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| (Carry it all away)
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| All of my love
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| (Carry it all away)
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| All of my love
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| (Carry it all away)
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| All of my love
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| (You're carrying all the weight)
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| All of my love
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| (You're carrying all the weight)
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| All of my love
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| (Carry it all) |