Midnight on a beach in the Mediterranean
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And I miss you
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Even here, taking it all in
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The sand, silvered, carries the moon
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On its shoulders
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Is it possible to put this night to tune
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And move it to you?
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Don't cry, I'll bring this home to you
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If I can make this night light enough to move
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Don't cry, I'll bring this home to you
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Cargo ships move by
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Tracing on the horizon line
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There's a luster from the city lights
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On the waves that kiss our feet
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And we're thinking of going in
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The times getting thin
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Don't cry, I'll bring this home to you
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If I can make this night light enough to move
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Don't cry, I'll bring this home to you
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If I can make this, if I can make this
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Don't cry, I'll bring this home to you
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If I can make this night light enough to move
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Don't cry, I'll bring this home to you
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This is a city for not sleeping
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And the clocks are set by feel
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At this moment from where I sit,
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None of it seems real
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Don't cry, I'll bring this home to you
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If I can make this night light enough to move
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Don't cry, I'll bring this home to you
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If I can make this night light enough to move
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If I can make this, if I can make this move
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If I can make this move
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Pachuca Sunrise
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| Minus The Bear |
