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sweet nights of betrayal freedom is at last on our tails swept to the sea away from the rails set in the sun on the moon we sail. x2 off and running like birds with no names taking a ride toward those high frames looking up toward a desert sky folks are boarding planes dressed to die only us and this world we can see this ocean was made for you and me our love combined is unity undress me, sally. We aint no law we can’t be teached we gonna drive so far we can’t be reached and sleep where the shady moon meets the sun and die in a blue valley as one. Feel your hand meet the breeze fly to the edge of all your dreams The sky is set for you and i We were born young and we will die. So fly with me, sally. Cast aways on diamond light i fell in love with you at first sight And left the world where hatred ran and sailed to a place where nobody can. Swept by hope in a vanishing moon We ran with eyes above to catch the balloon But our backs were caught in the rising sun And together we died in the blue valley as one.
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 8:06 PM UTC
unfinished song by james tee
sweet nights of betrayal freedom is at last on our tails swept to the sea away from the rails set in the sun on the moon we sail. x2 off and running like birds with no names taking a ride toward those high frames looking up toward a desert sky folks are boarding planes dressed to die only us and this world we can see this ocean was made for you and me our love combined is unity undress me, sally. We aint no law we can’t be teached we gonna drive so far we can’t be reached and sleep where the shady moon meets the sun and die in a blue valley as one. Feel your hand meet the breeze fly to the edge of all your dreams The sky is set for you and i We were born young and we will die. So fly with me, sally. Cast aways on diamond light i fell in love with you at first sight And left the world where hatred ran and sailed to a place where nobody can. Swept by hope in a vanishing moon We ran with eyes above to catch the balloon But our backs were caught in the rising sun And together we died in the blue valley as one.
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 8:06 PM UTC
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