
This city is
far from here.
Now turn back,
turn back.
I’m scared,
but in the bright lights
we fade into
the rearview mirror.

The rain won't
wash away
Close your eyes
The rain won't
wash away
This time we
have to believe
And so beautifully
we'll sing "Stay
if you promise, always,
someday will be our day"
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