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you wouldn't forget him either if you met im where i met himtalkin about desolationdesolation isi sraliorad station round about a 2am aon w week nightyou walk into desolation like that and suddenly out of nowhere comes a warm song you aren't about to forget itthisis the first ime i've heard him at the airporti know he moves along th epiershe calls himself a journey agenta eulipionsyas hi freinds the poets and the artists adn the musicians are eulipions toolisten to his tunehe calls it the duty free gift for the travellerif there were no songyou would have this songto give warmth at nightand to keep you strongit would make love a guessspinning round and roundand when meteors falllove would reach the groundif there were no moonto control the tidesthere would be these notesas the sail goes bywe woudl make song??and the praises softon the offer of lovemay you live it out Aus Songtexte Mania