Our Lady of the Shooting Stars
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Was that you last night?
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Did we dance a whispered waltz,
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Did I hold you in my sight?
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When morning came with open arms
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She lifted you from me,
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The sunlight burned my eyes away
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And now I cannot see.
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Our Lady of the Shooting Stars
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As I face the early light
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All that I can think of now
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Is joining you in flight
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But I have followed gypsy's, girl
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And lost my way back home
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I've held the phoenix to my chest
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And ended up alone.
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If I move to you
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Will you move to me?
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If I move to you
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Will you move to me?
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Our Lady of The Shooting Stars
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Teach me how to know
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I want to feel my thoughts go dark
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And rest inside your flow.
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I'll awaken without fear
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And breathe the cool clean air,
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With your words upon my lips
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Your will becomes my prayer
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If I move to you
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Willyou move to me?
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If I move to you
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Will you move to me?
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Our Lady of the Shooting Stars
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Look what you have done
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You've led me to the water's edge,
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Running from sun.
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Are you in the briny mist?
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Do Seagulls scream your name?
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Their wings suspended by your love,
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Or do I reach for you in vain?
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If I move to you
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Will you move to me?
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If I move to you
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Our Lady of the Shooting Stars
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| Mary Gauthier |
