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After I'm gone, your earth will be free to live out its miserable span of existence As one of my satellites And that's how it's going to be When the call came down Well my tears fell out under the midday sun And I just hope you felt no pain at all Dressed in your best One last deep breath As you turn towards the sun I remember that Empty chapel and the sound of "Barbara Ann" It just goes to show (goes to show) There's no sense at all In making plans 'Cause God don't carе about our plans Yeah in the end timе will find us all Dressed in our best One last deep breath As we turn towards the sun Towards the sun Towards the sun (Take it out, take it out, take it out) Letras de cancionesTowards the sun (Take it out, take it out, take it out) Everything is exactly as it should be Exactly as it should be Everything is exactly as it should be Exactly as it should be Everything is exactly as it should be Exactly as it should be Everything is exactly as it should be Yeah I just hope you felt no pain at all No pain at all I just hope you felt no pain at all No pain at all As you turn towards the sun Towards the sun Towards the sun Towards the sun Towards the sun Towards the sun From Letras Mania