I finally feel at ease, i'm on an eastern breeze
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It blows me into shore
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Come back to kiss my dear, come back to face my fears
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It can't be worse than war
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Unless you say that you gave your heart away (gave your heart away)
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Unless you say that i shouldn't have returned (shouldn't have returned)
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And in that case... i'll go
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Every night i see a shooting star and wonder if it's landing where you are
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If you can see it then you can't be far
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And if that's the way you do it, that's the way you find your love
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Now the air is cold and thin, i'm on my second wind
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It blows me to your door
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Lean into the bell and press
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You're in a brand new dress i've never seen before
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But then you say that you gave your heart away (i gave my heart away)
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And then you say that i shouldn't have returned (you shouldn't have returned)
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So i turn my face... and go
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Every time i take a look around, i find myself looking out
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To a place that looks a lot more round
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I find myself feeling down
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Every night i see a shooting star and wonder if it's landing where you are
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If you can see it then you can't be far
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And if that's the way you do it, that's the way you find your love
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Shooting Stars
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Ozma |