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When the morning has broken |
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can you see the great open sky, |
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or are you afraid to enter life? |
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From your world's obligations |
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I have struggled to get away, |
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and now I'm finally free |
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[Pre Chorus] |
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From the land of order I'm hiding |
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In the hand of shelter I roam |
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There's a light beyond the mountains, |
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and there's where I go |
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[Chorus] |
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When the Maker rock the boat |
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the unbelievers dive together |
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Tonight we celebrate our never-ending flight |
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And together side by side we run into the light |
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I'm a needle in your eye |
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I'm the one you can never be |
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You're a dutiful drudge lost in time |
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There is no use denying |
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labour and guilt will always rule |
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your predictable realm |
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[Pre Chorus] |
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[Chorus] |
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[Solo Dahl] |
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[Bridge] |
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There are preachers among the fools |
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spinning tales of laws and rules |
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It's a language spoken in vain |
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I will never learn to take the blame |
