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There's always a way to do it differently and come home Not in your mind, but running, on the wind on electricity, or kerosene I dream you towards me You come in hiking boots by bike, on a sled or from liane to liane You cross the mountains the seas, and all borders to come to me to be with me I dream you towards me on skis, a surfboard a magic carpet or in a basket under a big pink balloon There's always a way but you should do it soon
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Feb 26
Feb 26, 2026 at 3:45 AM UTC
Come soon
There's always a way to do it differently and come home Not in your mind, but running, on the wind on electricity, or kerosene I dream you towards me You come in hiking boots by bike, on a sled or from liane to liane You cross the mountains the seas, and all borders to come to me to be with me I dream you towards me on skis, a surfboard a magic carpet or in a basket under a big pink balloon There's always a way but you should do it soon
For Madelief dK Lied "Get Here" (1988, Brenda Russell, album "Get Here") Collection "More"
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Feb 26
Feb 26, 2026 at 3:45 AM UTC
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