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Joan As Police Woman The Deep Field

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I dreamed of a place It was easy, it was real And I, I will find it in the morning It was real 'Cause nobody stops in love This moment won't last for

I always felt a charge When you and I were close Couldn't make out what you'd done to me My mind would not let it go 'Cause inside of me This side of

I don?t want to tell you what you already know This is me that you?re talking to and anything I say, I have said before When will it be enough? There

't you wonder when the earth will go Watch the oceans wash away the snow Oh my lover let me tell you now All the things that I feel I already cried a river so deep