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Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to the song, nor do I use it for my own personal gain.

It was Sunday, she had to get away
She said it was Monday, just wants to fly away
I want to hold her, get her to stay with me
But she's too free, she's just like the sea

See her eyes, that's where the stars come from
See her hair, sunlight all day long
Whispers her name, comes out just like a song
I wish I knew, knew where she was from

Where did she come from