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~ by ATB (Mollela Radio Edit) ~



Hey there I hope everything's alright.

I forgot to call you in the winter.

Like the waves crashing, coming back

I've got feelings pouring down this feeling

while you try to trace which side I'm on.



When the wind blows between us high above this empty feeling,

I don't wanna stop.  I don't wanna stop.

When they whispered beneath us, "Don't you love this empty feeling?"

I don't wanna stop.  I don't wanna stop.

No.



Can we dance like everything's alright?

Can we trade the day in for the night?

Like a clock, tick, turning I'm breathing 'til I leave with you and me.

I don't wanna trace another song.



When the wind blows between us high above this empty feeling,

I don't wanna stop.  I don't wanna stop.

When they whispered beneath us, "Don't you love this empty feeling?"

I don't wanna stop.  I don't wanna stop.