"If the stars collide,
Will she relieve my soul?
And when we feel alive,
I know she'll let me go
When you read my lips,
I know you feel all cold
But I promise you
my heart is made gold"
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"If the stars collide,
Will she relieve my soul?
And when we feel alive,
I know she'll let me go
When you read my lips,
I know you feel all cold
But I promise you
my heart is made gold"