Finally I'm coming home
The satellites they guide me, Around your moon… They take me in, And Im shouting out… They take me in, and onto your shores… They take me there, and Im crying out…
Crying out to satellites to take me. Cry and I'll be saved, no way out.
Cry and I'll have known, No way to live my life, Another way…
Cry and I'll be saved, no way out. Cry and I'll be shown, no way to… read more
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