Across the provinces, and plains,
I don't know where you wait.
Somewhere there is a dreamer,
Waiting for a heart.
And when two heart's combine,
we can feel the electricity
Pulsing through our being.
Just try not to watch the time.
I don't know where you wait.
Somewhere there is a dreamer,
Waiting for a heart.
And when two heart's combine,
we can feel the electricity
Pulsing through our being.
Just try not to watch the time.
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