"Are shooting stars looking for love to?
Ignoring the skies turning them all blue,
Would you.. risk everything, for a dream that may not come true? So into you, never met you.. Oh well, maybe never will but still, I dreamed it, so it must be true; a mystery with no clues? So close to everything I've ever wanted, so far away from everything I once knew . Everyday is something new, ignoring the hellos and goodbyes from skies, turning them all blue. If you haven't guessed it; I'm the shooting star trying to find out, if what they say about love is true?"
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