China, all the way to New York
I can feel the distance getting close
You're right next to me
But I need an airplane
I can feel the distance
As you breathe
Sometimes, I think you want me to touch you
How can I when you build the great wall around you
In your eyes, I saw a future together
You just look away in the distance
China, decorates our table
Funny how the cracks don't seem to show
Pour the wine dear, you say we'll take a holiday
But we never can agree on where to go
China, all the way to New York
Maybe you got lost in Mexico
You're right next to me
I think that you can hear me
Funny how the distance
Learns to grow
I can feel the distance...
I can feel the distance...
I can feel the distance...getting close...
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