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this one is |
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dedicated to the truth |
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this is Babatunde the original conscious youth. |
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when I look in your eyes I can feel the sun come rise. |
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it seems like you give me the thing I was missing in my life. |
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the thing I gave up to search. |
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cause I thought I'm not going to find |
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but how could I find when there is no light in my night |
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'how could I find when there are clouds and no sunshine? |
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you fill me up with joy. every moment's a suprise. |
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you set me free from Babylon. you make me leave this place for |
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miles. |
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you're no illusion. no, you are the truth. |
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never forget, it's you, always you |
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na. na. na. |
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na. na. na. na. |
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it's you, always you, my sweet dream. |
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yes you are my earth and you make me give birth to |
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melodies and thoughts, enliven by your love. |
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Yes, I'm a global villager, but you give me home. |
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wherever I may wonder, wherever I may roam |
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while I write this song the world around me disappears |
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I dip into my thoughts and I speak this niseless prayer |
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Lord of lords and king of kings. conquering lion, Jah Jah |
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Almightly One who arts im mount Zion |
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I beg you guide and protect the woman I call queen of |
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Queens and dreams lioness reflection of patrice |
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You are right the word restricts the sense |
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But I think you know what I mean I mean what I really |
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Mean when I call You my sweet dream |
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na. na. na. |
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na. na. na. na. |
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it's you, always you, my sweet dream. |
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when I look in your eyes I can feel the sun come rise. |
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it seems like you give me the thing I was missing in my life. |
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the thing I gave up to search. |
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cause I thought I'm not going to find |
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but how could I find when there is no light in my night |
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'how could I find when there are clouds and no sunshine? |
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you fill me up with joy. every moment's a suprise. |
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you set me free from Babylon. you make me leave this place for |
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miles. |
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you're no illusion. no, you are the truth. |
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never forget, it's you, always you |
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na. na. na. |
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na. na. na. na. |
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it's you, always you, my sweet dream. |