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In a time
Where the sun descends alone
I ran a long, long way from home
To find a heart that's made of stone.

I will try
I just need a little time
To get your face right out of my mind
To see the world
Through different eyes.

Every time I see you
Oh, I try to hide away
But when we meet, it seems I can't let go
Every time you leave the room
I feel I'm fading like a flower.


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