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Maybe |
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Maybe i'm wrong |
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To go on thinking, to sing my song |
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Maybe |
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This world's falling down |
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Call up the trumpeters and knock the walls down |
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Someone who needs |
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Someone who feels |
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Someone who sees can find you |
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Slowly |
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Slowly we walk |
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No harm in crying, no sense in talk |
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Slowly |
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The ice melts away |
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Call on the choir to sing |
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And turn no-one away |
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Someone who needs |
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Someone who feels |
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Someone who sees can find you |
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Someone who needs |
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Someone who feels |
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Someone who sees can find you |
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Maybe |
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Maybe i'm wrong |
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The river holds its breath |
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The sea will keep its calm |
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Slowly |
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Slowly we turn |
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A look at where we've been |
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The juggler has to learn |
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Someone who needs |
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Someone who feels |
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Someone who sees can find you |
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Someone who needs |
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Someone who feels |
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Someone who sees can find you |
