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I can see you , you can see me as we stand |
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We can live forever, God and God is wonderful |
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And your face I've never seen it |
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Quite like this before |
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Though the moon is out , the sun still shines |
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You're beautiful |
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You are on the run and all your problem |
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I'm aware |
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In the silent world |
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You see the words I say to you |
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I am lost in a poet's dream |
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Where skies are burgundy |
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Just to wave my hands and say the words |
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They will be blue |
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Put your trust in me |
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And try to see |
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That all you need is here |
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For the white dove is a prophecy |
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And the farway is near |
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Dancers, the ball scenes |
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The gay colored children of happiness |
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Waiting the artists surround it |
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With flowers and holiness |
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With all that surrounds you |
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Your problems will have no more meaning |
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Your mind will be free |
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And you will see it all |
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Look into the sky the sun is rising |
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See the light |
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That extends the purest yellow, gold |
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Into the sky |
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As the world awaits |
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It suffice we still are holding on |
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To a tender kiss that mean so much |
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We start to cry |
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We start to cry .. |
