Saw you go high above, autumn clouds Blinded my eyes when the sparks grew bigger than your lies You're concealed but still so wonderful, so magical Blinded my forehead, say can I see if it's me So cold, so cold... Meet me there, alone and spared Cause I'm driving one of your cars..... Kelowna is beautiful in summertime they say But even if I am sorrounded I wish you'll stay But it's never been your style, fun for a while, then you're on your own Still I found the greatest force that's been ever known So cold, so cold... Meet me there, alone and spared Cause I'm driving one of your cars... oh, I'm driving one of your cars x4
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