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
(Roxette - Per Gessle)
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