Sunday, 22 May 2011

Take me away, see I've got to explain things that have changed in such a permanent way

And now it's just gone after dark
And we move to the other part of it
Secret part of your restless heart
To glide past every city light
Like a satellite careering through the sky
This color, this summer night

It's your heart, it's your heart
That gives me this western feeling

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