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[ti:no frontiers] |
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[ar:the corrs] |
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If life is a river and your heart is a boat |
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And just like a water baby baby born to float, |
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And if life is a wild wind that blows way on high, |
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And your heart is Amelia,dying to fly, |
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He aven knows no frontiers |
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and I've seen heaven in your eyes |
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And if life is a bar room in which we must wait, |
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'round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates, |
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Where we sing until dawn of our fears and our fates, |
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And we stack all the dead men in self addressed crates, |
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In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark, |
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That somehow this black night, |
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Feels warmer for the spark, |
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Warmer for the spark, |
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To hold us 'til the day, |
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When fear will lose its grip, |
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And heaven has its way, |
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Heaven knows no frontiers, |
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And I've seen heaven in your eyes |
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If your life is a rough bed of brambles and nails, |
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And your spirit's a slave to man's whips and man's jails, |
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And your heart is a pure flame of man's constant night, |
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In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark, |
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That somehow this black night, |
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Feels warmer for the spark, |
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Warmer for the spark, |
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To hold us 'til the day when fear will lose its grip, |
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And heaven has its way, |
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And heaven has its way, |
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When all will harmonise, |
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And know what's in our hearts, |
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The dream will realise |
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Heaven knows no frontiers, |
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And I've seen heaven in your eyes, |
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Heaven knows no frontiers, |
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And I've seen heaven in your eyes |