
Hey Lyla
The star's about to fall
So what you say Lyla
The world around us makes me feel so small
Lyla
If you can hear me call then I can say
Lyla
Heaven help you catch me if I fall
She's the queen of all I've seen
And every song and city far and near
Heaven-hell my mademoiselle
She rings the bell for all the world to hear
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