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Текст: Cara Dillon. Falling Like A Star.

I'm falling like a star and I'm holding on
For dear life, I'm about to reach the ground
I'm coming home to Earth, I've reached my town

And they said that you couldn't sit on a cloud
'Cause you'd fall right through, well how is it then that I managed to?
And how did I say what I just said to you?
Am I thinking out loud, did you even ask me to?

I'm falling like a star and I'm holding on
For dear life, I'm about to reach the ground
I'm coming home to Earth, I've reached my town

And the streets are empty how but for the wrong reasons
They've all gone and left me alone
And they left with a vengeance and they talk of their experience
And they'll try and convince me to join them

Holy, holy, holy is the only word I know these days
Holy, holy, holy is the only word I know these days

Those flowers have never experienced anything like this before
They've been picked from their wilderness, put in a jar
Now, they're feeling the heat of this room

I'm falling like a star and I'm holding on
For dear life, I'm about to reach the ground
I'm coming home to Earth, I've reached my town

Falling like a star, I only came down for a day
I didn't want to stay, falling like a star
I only came down for a day, I didn't want to stay