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• Artiste: Eudora
• Titre: Satellites On Parade
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Wait Tuning out the atmosphere I'm sick of hearing wind The message never comes in clear I'm always looking up again Though you send it to me everyday But you're only going further away The distance puts a damper On the progress that we've made We are all gone Satellites on parade Circled on the blackened sky Circuits all start to break Pieces of your scattered mind Did I ever really tell you why Did I ever really tell you why Satellites were meant to fly Stars will never burn that bright To light the way for you Lost in the eternal light So what am I supposed to do Though I find myself calling your name Hoping that the frequency's the same The distance puts a damper On the progress that we've made We are all gone Satellites on parade Circled on the blackened sky Circuits all start to break Pieces of your scattered mind Did I ever really tell you why Did I ever really tell you why Satellites were meant to fly And the stars will fall for you Satellites on parade Circled out a blackened sky Circuits all start to break Pieces of your scatter mind Did I ever really tell you why Satellites were meant to fly Turning out the atmosphere Words that never come in clear