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30000 dreams high above the world flying on a jet stream to somewhere else watching a picture show laying back on a blanket of stars your voice on the telephone kills the pain some place in america far away it's endlessly wonderful here but i just dont belong in between fireworks and memories fade away you painted life beautiful i heard you say "it's cold but it's colourful ball bushka don't cry anymore" all your love was never wasted this is not goodbye i am hanging on i am coming home to see you again all your love was never wasted this is not goodbye i am hanging on i'll be coming home i'll see you again From Letras Mania