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The Midnight Hour

I’ll be flying, high for you, I’ll be someone, there for you, There’s nothing, which I won’t do, Something tells me, that I love you. Two birds singing, there for you, The blue-sky summer, it shines for you, There’s nothing, which I won’t do, Something tells me, that I love you. It’s surreal, I don’t know, Too much silence, has taken hold, Strong emotions, I can’t control, I’m in love, I can’t let go.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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