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Close your eyes on the way up
Only seconds ’til we lose sight of the rooftop
Fly with me far above the trees
Where what look like puddles are really the seas
Blackened skies all around
I can’t even say I miss the clouds
Dancing on the stars
Next let’s go to Mars
Can’t believe we made it this far
Vivons sur la lune
Fly with me far above the trees
Where what look like puddles are really the seas

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