Along the coast of the Atlantic
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A romantic awakens in me.
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How do you like the picture?
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Background plate.
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The waves are rushing in the foam dressed.
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We freeze warmed by the sun.
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It would be in the pockets
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To not be small.
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You and me, we are children of the north.
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I'll make a wish,
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To be with you for one.
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We run further there
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Where there are no cities, the land is empty.
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A fool in the rain
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You smile at me in a broken camera.
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Stronger, like an albatross I scream bolder
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To nowhere your song.
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Stitched by the winds, but in its place.
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You and me, you and me
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You and me, you and me, children of the north
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Tears on top.
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You're lip-reading something important.
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Just without further ado
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Start the engine
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Promise me not to get cold
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After all, half of us.
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You and me, we are children of the north.
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I guess all the same
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To be with you for one.
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We run further there
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Where there are no cities, the land is empty.
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A fool in the rain
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You smile at me in a broken camera.
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Stronger, like an albatross I scream bolder
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Nowhere your song.
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Stitched by the winds, but in its place
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You and me, you and me
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You and me, you and me
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Children of the North.
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The storms played for a long time
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In my hair like
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Trembling of other people's voices -
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Our forefathers with you.
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And it's been that way for thousands of years
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The dawn pours white.
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I'll make a second wish
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So that there are three of us, there are three of us.
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You and me, you and me
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You and me, you and me
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We are children of the north. |