| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| It was time for me to be with her
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| Someone, someone, someone
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| I recognized to be from the other world
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| Somehow I recognized her, recognized her
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| Recognized her right away from the other world
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Somehow I recognized her, recognized her
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| Recognized her right away from the other world
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| And when we lay close together
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| With our hair so close together
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| I feel the plague of the other world
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| It was our time and now there’s a garden for me
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| It was our time and now there’s a home for me
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| It was our time and now there’s an open door
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| It was our time and now there’s a platform
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| To the other world
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| It must have been time for me to be with her
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| A person I recognized at first sight
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| As being from the other world
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| Somehow I recognized her right away
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| Somehow I recognized her right away
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| From the other world
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| What is life without searching for
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| What’s behind this world?
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| So sure, so certain and so sure
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| What is life without a search for
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| The dark and the shadowed, the obscure?
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| It was time for me to be with her |