Meeting Someone


Is meeting someone always meant to be?
Do our souls all travel through the centuries
To be with one another again?
Like a long lost lover, or a good old friend
I hope so, I really do
I hope a thousand years from now
I find your soul and fall in love with you.
I hope so, I really do
I hope a thousand from now
I have a friend and know exactly who they are.
On some far and distant planet rollin round a lonesome star.

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