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Cuts to the quick
Pure emotion, a trip
No word of a lie
Pressed to your lips
We collide, slowly twist
Ardent and lithe
Seeps into the ground
Kisses the earth and I am found
Love's young dream could be alien
Strange ways, how we fly
Tuning low like a radio
Whispering goodbye
Just so it seems
Softly potent, serene
Vacant and shy
You are everywhere
Under my skin and in my hair
Love's young dream could be alien
Strange ways, how we fly
Tuning low like a radio
Whispering goodbye
Seeps into the ground
Kisses the earth and I am found
Love's young dream could be alien
Strange ways, how we fly
Tuning low like a radio
Whispering goodbye
Love's young dream could be alien
Strange ways, how we fly
Tuning low like a radio
Whispering goodbye
Love's young dream could be alien
Strange ways, how we fly
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