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What do you think I fell when I, when I, take it with you?
What do you think I see when I, when I, take it with you?
Somewhere else, somewhere
somewhere else,
somewhere else, somewhere
somewhere else...
What do you think I feel when I, when I'm kissing you?
Somewhere else, somewhere
somewhere else,
somewhere else, somewhere
somewhere else...
"We're walking in the streets - or what's left of them,
I take your hand, and the city is slowly vanishing
There's no crowd anymore, no cars, no signals
But in the middle of the road, a purple and mellow shape is floating
The shape of our mutual dream
Stay calm, hold me tight, give it a chance to take us away"
We will live, we will dream on the shadow of our world
We will live, we will dream on the shadow of our world
We will live, we will dream on the shadow of our world