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There is a peace in our hearts |
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And a hope in our hands |
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We're a family of children, we come from many different lands |
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Our time is just beginning, |
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Our race is yet to run, |
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But if you would take us with you |
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Then we have already won |
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Under the southern skies |
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Together in this land |
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Every voice in celebration |
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A family hand in hand under the southern skies |
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As one we rise |
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And turn our eyes to see |
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All the wonders of the future in a world of harmony |
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There's a great spirit rising |
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From the desert to the sea |
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As it sweeps across the southern land |
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It comes to you and me |
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Where the dreamers are the dreaming, |
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Where the race of the edge yet to run, |
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Every child can be a hero |
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If our world could live as one |
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Under the southern skies |
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Together in this land |
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Every voice in celebration |
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A family hand in hand under the southern skies |
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As one we rise |
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And turn our eyes to see |
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All the wonders of the future in a world of harmony |
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Under the southern skies |
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Together in this land |
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Every voice in celebration |
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A family hand in hand under the southern skies |
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As one we rise |
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And turn our eyes to see |
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All the wonders of the future in a world of harmony |
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All the wonders of the future in a world of harmony |
