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'Cos if we lived a long time ago
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These would be my love letters to you, to you
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If we lived a long time ago
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These would be my love letters to you, to you
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Well these words that I write, they go up in the sky
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Sit up in space, come down in your eyes
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It's true, it's true
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I don't need no birds that fly, I can send my love through the satellite
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It's true, it's true
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If we lived a long time ago
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These would be my love letters to you, to you
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Well I don't need no plane or train or automobile
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To send you all my love and ask you, "How do you feel?"
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It's true, it's true
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I used to keep your letters underneath my bed
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Now at a push of a button, they go straight to my head
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It's true, they go straight to my head
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If we lived a long time ago
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These would be my love letters to you, to you
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And if there was a blackout, I would have to let you know
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I'd light a thousand lanterns in the sky and let them go
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I'd watch them float away and burn out right next to the stars
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But at least you'd know that I sent my love and the brightest ones were ours
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If we lived a long time ago
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These would be my love letters to you, to you
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Love Letters
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