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Looks like something goes wrong, into your eyes and here it’s not where I belong but it’s my part of the sky I live so close to the clouds Stars are my friends and I see you growing up and I’m proud always more my lady. We will lay forever we will stand real close and forget our troubles we will carry on. We will lay forever we will stand real close and forget our troubles we will carry on. We will carry on. From Letras Mania