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She heard the news on the telephone Something about it made her cry Love was gone in the blink of an eye Too soon Feelings come, feelings go I guess she never understood why And looking up, she asks the sky Asks the sky Where is the moon over wichita And on a field, like we're not in kansas anymore So I'm asking the stars to line a way to her door To her door She walked these fields when she was a girl She was the prettiest in town All the boys at the end of the dance, reached out Extended hands and offered hearts And soon the wedding chapel bells ring out And looking up she wonders now, she wonders now Where is the moon over wichita And on a field, like we're not in kansas anymore So I'm asking the stars to line a way to her door To her door
Writer(s): Daniel Tashian, Burt Bacharach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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