7twenty7 is ready to move
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You know she packed her bags
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With nothing left to prove
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I thought I didn't care
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Now I'm fallin' through
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Wouldn't you?
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Well, it's a long long journey to the other side
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Oh I've been wishin' all night I was on that flight
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And god, you'd better take care of the sweetest eyes
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I hear myself swallowin' the tears I cry I hear myself swallowin' the tears I cry
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7twenty7 is up in the air
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You know I feel her hands
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On me everywhere
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I thought I didn't care
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Now I'm saying a prayer
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Hey mister, do you know the way
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To salvation square?
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It's a long long winter 'til the birds will sing
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Oh I'll be waitin' all night for the phone to ring
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I'm goin' up in smoke and phoney magazines
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Everything is just pieces of my stupid dreams
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Everything is just spieces of my stupid dreams
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With the clouds passin' by
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With the clouds passin' by
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It's all right
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7twenty7 is close to the sky
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It carries the world
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Between hello and goodbye
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Like the Monday we met
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That disappeared in a breath
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Like the Sunday she left
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Forever smellin' of death
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Another jet black night, another drink to go
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Oh I'll be diving my head in the pure white snow
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God, you'd better take care of this gold skinned friend
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Tell me, will I ever see her again
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Tell me, will I ever see her again
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7Twenty7
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| Roxette |
