Harry Cooke - The Tourist lyrics

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Harry Cooke - The Tourist lyrics

What if us I couldn't see, hoping it was me? Now I feel so capable, wanting to be free Never fall from holiness, painting in the stars What if we could turn around, like birds in the rain? What if us I couldn't see, hoping it was me? Now I feel so capable, wanting to be free Never fall from holiness, painting in the stars What if we could turn around, like birds in the rain? What if us I couldn't see, hoping it was me? Now I feel so capable, wanting to be free

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