| I always seem to meet you in such unexpected places
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| In scenes that drift togethter with some strange attraction
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| Your style is always painted on a world of faces
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| I’ll always look for you in unexpected places
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| I can’t deny the perfect kind
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| And we’ll always be bound to be lost
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| In heaven she walks
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| In heaven she walks
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| In heaven she walks
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| In heaven she walks
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| I always dreamed to meet you in such unexpected places
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| We seem to shift together with some strange reaction
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| Your smile is almost wasted on a world of basics
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| I’ll always look for you in unexpected places
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| Who can deny the perfect find
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| Cause I’ll always be chained to her tracks
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| These virtual lines disturb my eyes
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| But I’ll always be lost in her thoughts
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| In heaven she walks
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| In heaven she walks
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| Thank heaven she walks
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| In heaven she walks
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| In heaven she walks
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| In heaven she walks |