| Under atmospheric haze
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| Just some stratospheric strays, we wait
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| And can we hold on our hearts
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| 'Til the day brings the light?
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| Nice to meet you, Marigold
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| I don’t think you’re looking old but
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| «I don’t think you can stay,»
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| Said the sea to the night
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| When you go, when you go
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| Away (Away)
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| When you go, can you come
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| This way? |
| (This way)
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| 'Cause I feel safe in your arms
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| And she’s got dashes in her stars
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| I hope you both, come around
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| This way
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| She’s a waitress, he’s uptown
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| City rain, it gets her down enough to
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| Waste all her dreams on a paycheck and drown
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| But she needs to laugh sometimes
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| And she dreams you’ll take her with you, anywhere
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| 'Cause these air traffic lanes need you now
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| When you go, when you go
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| Away (Away)
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| When you go, can you come
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| This way (This way)
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| 'Cause I feel safe in your arms
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| And she’s got dashes in her stars
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| I hope you both, come around
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| This way (This way)
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| I really can’t tell if I’m dreaming or breathing. |
| Could be I’m just meaning to
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| stay on the ground. |
| But I’m easing into the dark and lifting off hand in yours,
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| and the clouds never look like this down there. |
| And the stars make a sound way
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| up here. |
| And I never miss the sun when I’m with you. |
| I never miss the sea.
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| Like I’m never leaving home, and I’m never all alone. |
| I’m just waiting for the
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| magic of the diamonds in the trees. |
| Here with you. |
| Here with us.
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| Way up in the air with the birds and the snow and this great big sky.
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| 'Cause I feel safe in your arms
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| And she’s got dashes in her stars
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| Let’s run away, fast and far
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| And no matter where you are
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| I hope you know that we can show this world
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| It just can’t bring us down
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| From these clouds, when we come
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| This way
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| Oh, this way
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| Someday
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| Someday
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| This way |