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I'm falling for you now But you're gone before I hit the ground What little peace we found Don't ever let me out And I'm waiting for it now The minutes become ours to hold We're carrying this doubt It's [?] the doubt And I'm falling faster now And I'll never make a sound, no It's only but the fog, my dear It picks you up and'll soon be clear It's only but the fog, my dear It picks you up and'll soon be clear I'm falling for you now But you're gone before I hit the ground But you're gone before I hit the ground But you're gone before I hit the ground From Letras Mania