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By Bliss, Do you hear me calling you,
The voice of a
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By Bliss, Whoahh whoaah yyeah, ahh-ohh yeah
Though you don't call me anymore,
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By Bliss, The red light of the sun,
slowly descending.
The sky is all
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By Bliss, Took the path of least resisitance
Into the great unknown
No directory
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By Bliss, With eyes of fire
No one can see
The smoke from the
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By Bliss, like waves to the shore
part of the ocean
the stars high