MICHAEL BLY: MUSIC

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May your true connections be based on passion, not geography.

You were born so far away in a land my dad had always praised
as a placed he's seen the seed of love had grown
Where the neopolitan mountains rise ta da sweet sicilian skies that shine on
little girls with passion in their eyes

But a home away from home was never known ta be your own without a fight
an I can hear the tears of all those years infectuate my ears tonight

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We come so far Chiara in just a smoky little bar I never knew a song could ever sound this way
We come so far Chiara an we don't know just who we are
but I know the dreams we make'll take us there someday
We come so far Chiara, so far Chiara an so far Chiara I don't think that we're so far apart

An I was born so far away in a land your dad had always praised
as a place he knew that you were born to shine
Where the snow capped rocky mountains rise an the New York City skyline shines on
little boys with passion in their eyes

But a home away from home was never known ta be your own without a fight
an you can hear the tears of all these years infectuate your ears tonight

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Oh no a home away from home was never known ta be your own without a fight
an you can hear the tears of all these years infectuate your ears tonight

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