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Plans, all those intricate plans left like gloves on the railings, slipping through your hands,Clouds, those impossible clouds are gathering now,Soar like a love song that stutters, lifelong, unsungSoar like a swallow that circles, lifelong, unsungand it's all in your head, and it's all slipping through your hands...Soar like a love song that stutters all lifelong and life is your love song, unsungSoar like a love song, yes life is your love song, unsung From Letras Mania