Sometimes I pretend I am on nightwatch
and stare up from the roof of my apartment
And I'll watch the stars and the satellites

and I'll pretend I'm watching angels
in white chiffon and lace trace the midnight sky

And at night might take me back
they say that love can take you back
take you back
take you back

Sometimes I see life as a worn out photograph
memories are silent things and free from time to time
And I would conjure up your words
and drive them from your lips
as if your words could bring me back
they say that love can bring you back
bring you back
to life

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