| Love is a glass of wine
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| It’s balanced on a siderail of a ship
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| Across the sea at midnight come
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| It may not last til' daylight comes
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| And the trip is long
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| And the waves are strong
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| But then again, it might be up there forever
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| I’ve heard of birds that never touch the land
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| But sleep on the wind
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| And if untouched by someone’s careless hand
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| Asleep on the wind
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| Our lives might last until the journey ends
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| Alive
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| Alive
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| And our lives they’re just bubbles of time
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| They’re rainbow-colored and
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| They’re shining in the sun
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| They drift above the treetops now
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| In danger if the breeze drops somehow
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| And darling, that’s all it would take
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| Yet we threaten not to break
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| And you know, we could be up here forever
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| I’ve heard of birds that never touch the land
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| But sleep on the wind
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| And if untouched by someone’s careless hand
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| Asleep on the wind
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| Our lives might last until the love begins
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| So stay alive
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| But let me try as hard as you do
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| To stay alive
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| Please let me be as much alive as you
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| I’ll try
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| Alive
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| Alive
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| (Alive) |