Let The Kerosene Kiss It On The Lips

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Because I would walk to you, if I couldn't catch a train.

I would run to you, if there's no available plane.

If distance is what keeps us apart, know that I have my legs and you have my heart. 

If something burns our bridges, then I would walk the strong current streams,

if miles are our hindrances, then I swear I'd be there in your dreams.

Because the road that connects us to each other─

the road we call love, will never be far, as long as I am yours and we see the same stars.

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