Planes, telephones and cars
Make things so very small
But two can still be so
Very far apart
When I love my [?]
But when your heart finds what to adore
Hold on, hold on, hold on
I don't want to awake
Today I have to leave this town
The road home can lead so
Far away from where I want to be
When I love my [?]
But when your heart finds to adore
Hold on, hold on, hold on
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