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Distance
Anytime I Think About Loving You,
It Becomes A Distant Dream
The Type That Keeps You Up At Night,
In A Situation That You Plead.
I Only Have Eyes For You,
That Close Tight When You Look In My Eyes.
The Words You Speak Are The Ones I Seek.
But As Long As We Keep With Reality,
I Know It'll Never Be.
It Becomes A Distant Dream
The Type That Keeps You Up At Night,
In A Situation That You Plead.
I Only Have Eyes For You,
That Close Tight When You Look In My Eyes.
The Words You Speak Are The Ones I Seek.
But As Long As We Keep With Reality,
I Know It'll Never Be.
Published 14th Sep 2011
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