| is it the sweetest song i’ve ever heard,
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| your singing in your native tongue?
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| and how i long to be there within your poets,
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| how i long to be your steady drum
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| and now i feel that current
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| pull me out, take me under
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| rush over again
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| and norah, close your eyes, we’re going under
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| and i will breathe you even while we’re sinking down
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| and as we’re drifting further i’ll hold you closer to me now
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| and norah, close your eyes, we’re going under
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| in the quiet of now we will fall asleep,
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| and i will wake at the sound of your average stirring
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| is that feeling of falling i never knew
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| but i know it’s a feeling of falling, i fell for you
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| and now i feel that current
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| pull me out, take me under
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| rush over again
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| and norah, close your eyes, we’re going under
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| and i will breathe you even while we’re sinking down
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| and as we’re drifting further i’ll hold you closer to me now
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| and norah, close your eyes, we’re going under
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| ohh |