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when i see your eyes
i feel a sweet pain
it is light and fries
like the very humble rain

when i try catch a plane
and get to take it off
i feel a dancing pain
maybe its just a bluff

i wanna try my luck
i wanna fill a rack
i wanna get a love
i wanna see you now

flying the sky high
i give a glance outside
i see the sun unshine
i drink a glass of wine

landing a field of greas
my plane swinging ‘cross
you stop laughing and
i see the humble end

i wanna try my luck
i wanna fill a rack
i wanna get a love
i wanna see you now

i wanna try my luck
i wanna fill a rack
i wanna get a love
i wanna see you now

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