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This is a song for a girl called Sophie used to write her name on my arm. Time has made us strangers and I don't know her anymore. But I really hope she's made it that someone took her home. She was lost but wasn't missing she would always walk alone. She was always like a feather, in the air I never knew if she was flying or falling she was always like a feather, in my life. I hope she flies, I hope she flies, I hope she flies. Because of her, I looks things that last: I have a chain -where's your arm? A promise can be broken, I won't hunt you anymore no, no, no But I really hope she's made it that someone took her home. She was lost but wasn't missing she would always walk alone. She was always like a feather, in the air I never knew if she was flying or falling she was always like a feather, in my life. I hope she flies .. She.. La-la-la-la-la-la-la. I hope she flies. (x4) She.. La-la-la-la-la-la-la. (x4) I hope she flies. She was always like a feather, in the air I never knew if she was flying or falling she was always like a feather, in my life. I hope she flies. (x5) She.. La-la-la-la-la-la-la.
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