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High Above Chicago
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Fialta
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I lost my way on a trip meant for two We left our hearts in a suitcase unused High above Chicago I'll be home tomorrow Flight patterns fight against the weight of our world I keep rehearsing these lines When we meet face to face Will it all fall away? First steps and first words While I was away Always believed that they'd get you to stay I was in Chicago, you were gone tomorrow Flight patterns fight against the weight of our world I keep rehearsing these lines When we meet face to face Will it all fall away? Flight patterns fight against the weight of our world I keep rehearsing these lines When we meet face to face Will it all fall away?
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