This air supply, an elixir
To the sea, the singing sands.
This air supply, an elixir.
Late September, echoes of spring.
Thirty seven thousand feet, broken in a heartbeat.
To the sea, the singing sands
Broken in a heartbeat, broken in a heartbeat.
Thirty seven thousand feet, broken in a heartbeat. This air supply, an elixir To the sea, the singing sands. This air supply, an elixir. Late September, echoes of spring. Thirty seven thousand feet, broken in a heartbeat. To the sea, the singing sands Broken in a heartbeat, broken in a heartbeat. Explain Request ×
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