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She's as free as a blue horizonI'm a slave to this gravityAnd every night I hope and pray that she'll come back down to meI keep my eyes on the stars I track the heavens above my lonely worldI'm tracking her to ?Shes my baby, shes my little satelliteWe met at the lunar HiltonOn a sea of tranquilityAnd maybe I was dreamin'But we was sacked up at the honey moon sweetShe was a wonderful girlIt was a heavenly nightBut the stars were wrongI woke up she was goneLike a memory just out of site Shes my little satellite From Letras Mania