Maybe we were together in another life Maybe we are together in a parallel universe Maybe our paths are not supposed to cross twice Maybe your arms not supposed to go around me
I hear about you now and then I wonder where you are and how you feel Sometimes I walk by and I look up to your balcony Just to make sure that you were real Just to make sure that I can still feel you
When I see you again As I always do It appears to me that Destiny rules That the spirits are ruthless with the paths they choose It's not being together It's just following the rules No one's a fool
Six weeks in a foreign country how the time flew I didn't speak the language but somehow I knew That that would be the only time that we could be alone and foolish We said we'd never come home...
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