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Translation
Hole in Heaven
Have you ever seen
a young man get shot to heaven
how could I, let you give up
I realised too late, that I actually had
cut off my arm, in order to hold you
Free like prison-birds, when we flew along the streets
and underneath the street-lights we swore that we would stay
you said that I was too good-looking to be so pressed for time
but the tide took you first, and I never got to quench my thirst
Can you come down and pick me up
I feel it on my pulse, that it's getting closer
I know something disappeared in me, when I lost Maria but
don't let me be as I was, before I found Maria 'cause
I would rather be bound, where I went too far
You went out for good and, I am left behind looking up, so
Can you come down and pick me up
(I) feel it on my pulse, that it's getting closer
Think I should've stayed at home, can't hold it any-more
Think I should've stayed at home, can't hold it any-more
Think I should've stayed at home, can't hold it any-more
I should've stayed at home, don't have a home any-more
So can you come down and pick me up
(I) feel it on my pulse, that it's getting closer
covert_pursuit✕
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