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M/T: Gurke
So Blue
1.Str.:
Sky's so blue, sun is shining,
Peace break through, I'm numb of climbing
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High high high ... I'm so high
2. Str.:
And if my wings weren't broken I would fly (high high)
Fly through the painful air pressure
I can't breathe anymore
But it's pleasure
To fly although I'm sore
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