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You cry on my shoulder
While we are selling to Norway
And I try to come closer
Try to recognize your feel

We are all alone at the see
And like someone holds us on that way
And only the stars wanna see
That we are selling from, we are selling from nowhere

They won't believe my heart's so clear
Leave all suggested things at your side
And I don't feel love, I don't feel fear
Because it's the most, the most beautiful thing that I've seen

In my hand the anchor
I hear the seagulls at the sky
The siren stole my future
And when I look in her eyes
I'm feeling cold of Norway

While we are selling to Norway

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