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I can see the painting on the wall |
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Mixtures of different colors |
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And I go walking in the |
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Arizona sun |
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Slow walking peace of mind |
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The cactus blooms, the sand dunes |
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No city lights, |
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I can see for miles |
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And my mind goes on forever |
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The sun goes to bed, leaving sky of fiery red |
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Each step takes me closer to heaven |
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All is full, all is nice, and all is well |
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But when I turn |
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I can see my fellow man |
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Fighting in the city streets |
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And dieing where they dwell |
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Each step takes them closer to heaven |
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I can see the painting on the wall |
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Mixtures of different colors |
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And I go walking in the |
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Arizona sun |
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Each step takes me closer to heaven |
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I go walking in the |
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Arizona sun |
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I go walking in the |
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Arizona sun |
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I go walking in the |
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Arizona sun |
