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She's as free as a blue horizon
Im a slave to this gravity
And every night i hope and pray that she'll come back down to me
I keep my eyes on the stars
I track the heavens above my lonely world
im tracking her trajectory
shes my baby, shes my little satellite
we met at the lunar hilton
on a sea of tranquility
and maybe i was dreamin
but we was shacked up at the honeymoon suite
she was a wonderful girl
it was a heavenly night
but the stars were wrong
i woke up she was gone
like a memory just out of site
shes my little satallite
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