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Every night I look towards the stars And I wonder where you are I wonder if you're far Oh, this heart of mine Beats for your tired mind On my own I have travelled far On my own I have battled war But on my own I look towards the stars Oh, this heart of mine Beats for your tired mind It's a form of grief When one finds no words to speak Oh, this heart of mine Beats for your tired mind It's a form of grief When one finds no words to speak You mean the world to me You mean to the world to me |