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if i could find a way to make believe that the january air became a summer's breezethen i could feel the warmth of your embrace, before the cool of autumn takes its placei hope you'll fly home to warmer weatherif i could stand the pain it takes to leave the northern states would just become another couple palm treesthen maybe you'd return to find i'm gone, or maybe you'd remember what you lost. Aus Songtexte Mania