| Look at me alone
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| Running through meadows where the grass doesn’t grow
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| For me the night is empty
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| And over here
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| Quiet and so cold
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| Silent and afraid
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| Is love left at all?
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| It’s possible
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| But it’s quiet and so cold
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| Silent and afraid
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| Is love left at all?
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| It’s possible
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| One time running through the green grass
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| I could gather millions of flowers
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| One time there was love
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| Stars were gleaming bright in the sky
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| Lights were warm
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| I need wind and rain
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| I need to feel love running round in my brain
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| I need to see the space of earth, outside
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| Moving ‘round my soul
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| Telling me it’s possible
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| Now I’m here alone
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| Facing the drak don’t want to know
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| I’ll find the way to change it
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| It’s possible
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| I’ll find the right way
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| Oh you now it’s possible
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| It’s possible |