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Thеy say it's better, but how could that be?
If everyone had a love like us
They wouldn't call that place above, Heaven
Nothing comes, nothing comes close to this
Looking up, looking up even if it exists
My heaven is on your lips
So tell me why? What good is life?
If we're all just waiting to dance in the sky
I'm already there, here in your eyes
We climb the gates every time that you lie down next to mе
