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Plyve Kacha Po Tysyni

de Emma Prat

I've read books
'Bout tiny town romances
But maybe the place we grew in is not small enough

Used to daydream
I still do it sometimes
Find myself wishing for things I know can't be mine

I now know shooting star wishes ain't real
'Cause I wished for you 'bout a million times
I sat on the floor of my childhood bedroom
With my ideas of what could happen between us
'Cause we're not impossible
And I'll fight until you know

I still remember your eyes even if you don't think of mine
I dream about you on your birthday, every fifth of July
And your laugh would still light up the fire in my heart

Babe
Get it?
'Cause the shortening of your name in English rhymes with babe
So
So that was a really bad joke
I am so sorry
What was I thinking?

Footsteps and my heart beats faster
Whenever I see you walking up the street
I've gone up and down this way 'bout a million times
When we went to the same school as kids

But everything's changed, we haven't spoken in years
I lost something I thought I couldn't lose
And something was you

But it's not too late, not too late
And I don't wanna be your friend
So if you ever feel the same
You know where to find me, at eight every day
Just call my name

I now know shooting star wishes are real
Cause you smile at me every morning

Hey!

Now I know shooting star wishes are real
'Cause you smile at me every morning
I sat on the floor of my childhood bedroom
Wrote a book on what could be our story

We can begin to write it now
Just grab the quill

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