| 'Cause you are my satelite girl, you orbit like and angel
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| You’re circling my atmosphere, my satelite girl-oh-oh-oh
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Things burn more bright in the night
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| I’ve never seen you burn more bright than tonight
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| The way you’re looking almost hurts my eyes
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| I’m dazzled by your beauty, such a sight
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| I’d take a rocket up just to see you
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| Swimming in the zero gravity above the sky blue
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| Breathing in the sub-atomic particles, feels so good
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| And I’ll hold you girl, 'cause
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| You are a star
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| With mercurys wings
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| You elegance sings
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| Like ah-ah-ah-ah
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| I’d travel so far
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| Just to see you again
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| Your elegance sings
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| 'Cause you are my satelite girl, you orbit like and angel
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| You’re circling my atmosphere, my satelite girl-oh-oh-oh
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Can we take off?
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| Things burn more bright in the night
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| And you burned a hole right through my heart
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| This sort of love is sort of like a lost art
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| The two of you and me on the Noah’s ark
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| I’d build a ladder so high just to reach you
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| Every step is worth it just to finally meet you
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| Could I get a picture? |
| Could I get a preview
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| And I’ll hold you girl 'cause
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| You are a star
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| With mercurys wings
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| You elegance sings
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| Like ah-ah-ah-ah
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| I’d travel so far
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| Just to see you again
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| Your elegance sings
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| 'Cause you are my satelite girl, you orbit like and angel
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| You’re circling my atmosphere, my satelite girl-oh-oh-oh
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| 'Cause you are my satelite girl, you orbit like and angel
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| You’re circling my atmosphere, my satelite girl-oh-oh-oh
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| Keep on looking to the stars
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| Keep on looking to the stars
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| Keep on looking to the stars
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| Keep on looking to the stars
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| Keep on looking to the stars
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| Keep on looking to the stars
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| You are my satelite girl, you orbit like and angel
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| You’re circling my atmosphere, my satelite girl-oh-oh-oh
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| 'Cause you are my satelite girl, you orbit like an angel |