| I could sit like this forever
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| When the sun is going down
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| And the rays of light are lingering
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| On the ground
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| Will you turn to me, turn to me
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| Talk to me, talk to me
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| Tell me you really love me
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| Will you turn to me, turn to me
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| Talk to me, talk to me
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| Tell me you really need me
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| Tell me you really need me
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| As I watch the daylight fading
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| Feel the warm breeze on my face
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| I am filled with all the glory
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| Of your grace
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| Will you turn to me, turn to me
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| Talk to me, talk to me
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| Tell me you really love me
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| Will you turn to me, turn to me
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| Talk to me, talk to me
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| Tell me you really need me
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| Tell me you really need me
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| Take me home Icarus
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| The sun is burning down on us
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| And everything is turning
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| As we catch on fire
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| I could walk this road forever
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| ‘till I’m left with nothing else
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| Than the mountains as my backdrop
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| And the sun upon my face
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| Will you turn to me, turn to me
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| Talk to me, talk to me
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| Tell me you really love me
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| Will you turn to me, turn to me
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| Talk to me, talk to me
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| Tell me you really need me
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| Tell me you really need me
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| Take me home Icarus
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| The sun is burning down on us
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| And everything is turning
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| As we catch on fire
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| So take me home Icarus
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| There is no one quite like us
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| You’re a poster girl for plastic surgery
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| And I’m just me
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| I’m just me |