From a distance u reach me and I feel like being there.
Nothing compares to escapeing reality, dear.
We fell in love in a stange way in according to a plan,
Aligne us with hope that still drives me now and again...
Chorus.
Sometimes. I fly. in my dreams so far to the moon.
Sometimes. U are holding me in ur loving arms.
Sometimes. I cry. But I know we meet up so soon
Sometimes. U are holding me in ur loving arms.
Sometimes.. Sometimes...
Distance
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