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Lyrics
Revolving Doors
San Francisco, Copenhagen, Milan
A stolen dance
The slimmest chance
Somehow brought us to this moment
The river flows
Just let it go
No use swimming against the current
Just like the rain
It happens when you least expect it
Don’t try to run
Be still and just accept it
When fate is sweet
Two people meet
Face whatever may be in store
No black or whites
No straight lines
The world is one big revolving door
Just like the rain
It happens when you least expect it
Don’t try to run
Be still and just accept it
If time will wait
It’s not too late
Will you be there when I return
No crystal ball
I’ll let it fall
To wherever the page may turn
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