| Here we’re standing in the luna, luna light
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| Where have you been, darling all my, all my life
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| Got me thinking, what are the odds to find love
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| I’ve been longing, I’ve been longing for this rush
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| Every step and broken dream it lead to us
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| If you want me, I’ll be yours in this life
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| And I, I lost hope in finding you some day
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| But oh, there you were just standing in my way
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| Oh.
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| So many times that I’ve been thinking of you
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| So many nights that I’ve been tying my shoes
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| Ready to go out beating my heart all blue
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| Oh tell me, oh tell me, love
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| What are the odds I’d find you
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| What are the odds
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| With so many people living under the moon
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| Here we’re standing in the luna, luna light
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| And I know now why I’ve missed you all my life
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| Got me thinking, what were the odds that you’d be mine
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| I know I’m broken, will you cope with all of me
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| I’ve got more soulprints than the naked eye can see
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| But if you want me, I’ll be yours in this life
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| And I, I lost hope in finding you some day
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| But oh, there you were just standing in my way
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| Oh.
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| So many times that I’ve been thinking of you
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| So many nights that I’ve been tying my shoes
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| Ready to go out beating my heart all blue
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| Oh tell me, oh tell me, love
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| What are the odds I’d find you
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| What are the odds
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| With so many people living under the moon
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| What are the odds
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| With so many people living under the moon
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| So many people living under the moon
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| So many people living under the moon
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| So many people living under the moon
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| What are the odds I’d find you
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| What are the odds I’d find you
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| What are the odds
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| With so many people living under the moon |