| I feel the breeze blowing through my hair
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| I see the leaves flowing in the air
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| It’s like a dream, you’re not really there
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| Yea it’s all in my mind
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| I see your eyes lighting up my night
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| Like the moon reflecting the sunlight
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| You give me wings, you give me butterflies
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| Yea it’s all in my mind
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| And I never say, never say
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| That it won’t be real, 'cause it’s real
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| If I’m out of place, out of place
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| You can fit me in it all
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| Thousand thousand miles
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| I fly up high, so I can see your face
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| And we will be together again, yea
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| A thousand thousand miles
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| I fly up high, so I can see your face
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| And we will be together again
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| (Could you imagine, imagine, imagine)
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| I feel the breeze blowing through my hair
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| I see the leaves flowing in the air
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| It’s like a dream, you’re not really there
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| Yea it’s all in my mind
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| I see your eyes lighting up my night
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| Like the moon reflecting the sunlight
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| You give me wings, you give me butterflies
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| Yea it’s all in my mind
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| And I never say, never say
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| That it won’t be real, 'cause it’s real
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| If I’m out of place, out of place
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| You can fit me it all
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| Thousand thousand miles
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| I fly up high, so I can see your face
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| And we will be together again, yea
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| A thousand thousand miles
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| I fly up high, so I can see your face
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| And we will be together again
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| Wooden skies
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| Black side
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| You and me
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| Hand in hand
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| No care in the world
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| 'Cause we were too young to know
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| But time will tear us both apart
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| Now I wish it not bout to start
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| Thousand thousand miles
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| I fly up high, so I can see your face
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| And we will be together again, yea
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| A thousand thousand miles
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| I fly up high, so I can see your face
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| And we will be together again
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| We will be together again
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| (Could you imagine, imagine)
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| (Could you imagine, imagine)
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| (Could you imagine, imagine)
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| That we’ll be together again
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| (Could you imagine, imagine)
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| (Could you imagine, imagine)
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| (Could you imagine, imagine)
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| (Could you imagine, imagine)
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| Nowhere to be seen
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| Nowhere to be heard
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| But I feel you in my blood
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| In my heart
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| Nowhere to be seen
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| Nowhere to be heard
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| But I feel your blood
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| Breath into my heart |