we are floating underneath everything, wholly hoping what we catch doesn't sting,if we were certain how could we sleep at night, if I had doubts then what would that look like? We go walking, slower then backwards. We go dancing on the blue moon. Cautious fingers flipping through records - ghostly mouths start singing that tune: if it was up to me, but its not up to me, you wouldn't have my heart. if it was up to you, but its not up to you, I wouldn't have your heart. I've been singing all the day long, yeah I've been dreaming a beautiful song. Open up! You're lost and then found again. Hold me close I'll sleep like a mountain...  

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Link to the mp3 file:
up2me
Link to this view of the song:
http://songs.netscrap.com/songs/?scrap_id=2277&scrap_category=37