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Do you want another try? Rewrite some Lines? Do you want to spend some time? If your hands are open like mine Underneath a setting sun Your hands are open like a child's Like mine Feeling like the first to have wasted all Gods time Waking with the birds, they're falling from the sky Do you think that I'd forget About you and I? Well I know that I was shy But the time has hardly been unkind Underneath this gentle light And by the time that midnight strikes This time Feeling like the first to have wasted all Gods time Waking with the birds, they're falling from the sky So Under-rehearsed, we never even tried It's a delightful curse to have wasted so much time From Letras Mania