| I first saw you at the video exchange
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| I know my heart and it will never change
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| This temp work would be alright if you’d call me
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| You’d call me
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| I lay awake at night for you
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| And I pray
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| We’d cross the deepest oceans, cargo across the sea
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| And if you don’t believe me, just put your hands on me
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| And all the constellations shine down for us to see
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| And if you don’t believe me, just put your hands on me
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| The subway radiates with heat
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| We barely met and still I cross the street
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| To your door
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| We’d cross the deepest oceans, cargo across the sea
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| And if you don’t believe me, just put your hands on me
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| And all the constellations shine down for us to see
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| And if you don’t believe me, just put your hands on me
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| Someday when our stories are told
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| They’ll tell of a love like this
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| When our descendants are all growing old
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| A thousand years, we’ll be singing, na, na na, na na, na na na na
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| We’ll climb Tibetan mountains where we can barely breathe
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| I’ll see the Dalai Lama, I’ll feel him blessing me
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| And all the constellations shine down for us to see
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| And if you don’t believe me, just put your hands on me
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| (Hands on me) Na na na na na na na (hands on me)
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| (Hands on me) Your hands on me (hands on me)
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| (Hands on me) Na na na na na na na (hands on me)
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| I first saw you at the video exchange |