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It could be in Moscow it could be in France It could be somewhere when I'm lost in a dance I could win a horse I could win a car I would drive it to you cause it isn't so far I'm missing you I could be somewhere lost in the rain I could have umbrellas but it is all the same Stagger on buildings and I hear you call I hold myself tight then I would not fall I'm missing you From Letras Mania