| I’m a deadman on the wings of desire
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| I know I’m alive and I’m not a liar
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| Poetic expressions in her face
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| I’m feeling so romantic here in this place
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| I could make a film about the love that I feel
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| I could make a move about the films that I love
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| Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, bow
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| Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, bow
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| I watch you wake up and break into stride
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| I see you jump the fence in the middle of the night
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| I reach for the light, the photograph
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| Just to know where I am, where I am, where I am
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| Where I am, where I am
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| Where I am, where I am, where I am
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| I take your hand and walk some miles
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| Songs on radios with hello and goodbyes
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| The speeches that we make
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| To stop us feeling afraid, afraid
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| I could go to France and I could be
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| Hanging with superheroes, hanging with superheroes
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| Don’t you wanna be just like me
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| I know you wanna be just like me
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| I watch you wake up and break into stride
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| I see you jump the fence in the middle of the night
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| I reach for the light, the photograph
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| To know where I am
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| I watch you wake up and break into stride
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| I see you jump the fence in the middle of the night
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| I reach for the light, the photograph
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| To know where I am |