Was the wise man wrong?
To say I belong, in the eye of the storm
She hurls her rife from above
Remembering when, she was in love
Behold as she found, the soothing sound of her song
Moves me back to where I belong
She fell from the wind of a dove
Flirted with chance, and gave it a shove
Her heart, it shone so bright
Remembering then, the wise man was right
Behold as she found, the soothing sound of her song
Moves me back to where I belong
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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