Here I go again
About to touch a cloud that flies above my head
Here I go again
Tasting a slim-rain that salts my pretty french day
Jammin´ night, I’ve got to leave
But before I do so, here I go again:
Singing the words of an amazing story we all lived once
About to touch a cloud that flies above my head
Here I go again
Tasting a slim-rain that salts my pretty french day
Jammin´ night, I’ve got to leave
But before I do so, here I go again:
Singing the words of an amazing story we all lived once
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