Intro/Berlin
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Lyrics
Meet me where heaven marries the ocean, I know I won't ever be yours, Therefore, neither, no one else, But I think of us as birds. Working outside our bodies, Being smothered by the sides, Through the melancholic air. ♪ Meet me where heaven marries the ocean, I know I won't ever be yours, Therefore, neither, no one else, But I think of us as birds. Working outside our bodies, Being smothered by the sides, Through the melancholic air, Through the melancholic air. (Through the melancholic air)
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:27
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 120 BPM