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I wish I was mulled in a cloud in the universe,
I wish there was room in the sky for the two of us,
Cause when I hear you loud Its a hell of a sound,
Cause when I hear you loud Its a hell of a sound,
If you where here right now,
Ill be telling you how,
Well turn it all around.
If we were written in reverse,
And the end was our beginning,
Our love would be rehearsed,
And the pain will turn to healing,
If we were running in reverse,
Would you find a way to say it,
Would you love me till it hurts,
And then maybe we could make it,
You and I.
Maybe we could make it,
You and I.
I wish we were sued in New York on the avenue,
Living in before we had known any other view,
Cause when I hear you loud Its a hell of a sound,
Cause when I hear you loud Its a hell of a sound,
If you where here right now,
Ill be telling you how,
Well turn it all around.
If we were written in reverse,
And the end was our beginning,
Our love would be rehearsed,
And the pain will turn to healing,
If we were written in reverse,
Would you find a way to say it,
Would you love me till it hurts,
And then maybe we could make it,
You and I.
Baby we could make it,
You and I.
If we were running in reverse,
And the end was our beginning,
Our love would be rehearsed,
And the pain will turn to healing,
If we were running in reverse,
Would you find a way to say it,
Would you love me till it hurts,
And then maybe we could make it,
You and I.