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Back then it almost felt Heaven sent With slow dancing models In a childs ornament Kept spinning our heads full of stars
Don't know what we had But we knew it was ours With one hand on the small of her back The other in hers, as we moved to the track That was playing in our heads all along The symphony silent, a beautiful song
We were lovers, we were doomed from the start It was all broken clockwork, the dancers both fall appart Maybe it was a dream, and I just woke up
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