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Can somebody tell me |
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What we're heading for? |
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Can somebody show me |
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What we're striving for? 2x |
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Forward, backwords |
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I'm not sure where it is we're going |
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When I look around |
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It makes no sense at all |
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How we're lingering on |
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While the clouds of our time drift by |
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Colored by haste |
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But what if it is not too late |
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We're still in time |
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In time and in place |
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To hold and embrace |
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All that is waiting down the line |
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Can somebody tell me |
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What we're heading for? |
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Can somebody show me |
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What we're striving for? 2x |
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Louder then words |
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Ain't that what it's supposed to be |
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All that we see |
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All we are living for |
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But we're caught up in life |
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We're supposed to live to the fullest |
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We cannot turn around |
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But what if it is not too late? |
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We're still in time |
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In time and in place |
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To hold and embrace |
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All that is waiting down the line |
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Can somebody tell me |
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What we're heading for? |
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Can somebody show me |
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What we're striving for? 2x |
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Sigi bai dilanti |
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Lucha pa nos bai dilanti |
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Mi ke sigi dai dilanti |
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Bias mi ki nos tin ku hasi |
