Ken Hill - While floating high above | Текст песни

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• While floating high above

THE PHANTOM:
While floating high above,
I hear, you speak my name.
Your voice, so sweetly calling me,
To come to you again.
I stole into your dreams,

I touched your soul to mine.
I gave you music, and soon,
You must rest here with me.
Eternally...

We'll share Paradise,
We'll share Paradise!

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