When she was just a girl,
she expected the world.
But it flew away from her reach,
so she ran away in her sleep.
Dreamed of para- para- paradise,
para- para- paradise,
para- para- paradise,
everytime she closed her eyes.
…
Life goes on,
it gets so heavy.
The wheel breaks the butterfly.
Every tear, a waterfall.
In the night, the stormy night,
she closed her eyes.
In the night,
the stormy night,
away she flied.
…
She dreamed of para- para- paradise
para- para- paradise,
para- para- paradise,
woah-oah.
Still lying underneath the stormy skies,
She said ooooh
I know the sun’s set to rise…
<3
-Coldplay
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