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Santa Maria, Santa Teresa, Santa Anna, Santa Susannah |
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Santa Cecilia, Santa Copelia, Santa Domenica, Mary Angelica |
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Frater Achad, Frater Pietro, Julianus, Petronilla |
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Santa, Santos, Miroslaw, Vladimir and all the rest |
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Oh, a man is placed upon the steps, and a baby cries |
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and high above you can hear the church bells start to ring |
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and as the heaviness, oh the heaviness, the body settles in |
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somewhere you can hear a mother sing |
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then it's one foot then the other as you step out onto the road of hope |
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step out on the road |
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how much weight? how much? |
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then it's how long? and how far? and how many times oh, before it's too late? |
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calling all angels |
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calling all angels |
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walk me through this one |
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don't leave me alone |
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calling all angels |
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calling all angels |
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we're tryin' and we're hopin' |
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but we're not sure how... |
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ah, and every day you gaze upon the sunset |
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with such love and intensity |
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why it's ah, it's almost as |
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if you could only crack the code |
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then you'd finally understand what this all means |
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ah, but if you could...do you think you would |
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trade in all, all the pain and suffering? |
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ah, but then you'd miss |
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the beauty of the light upon this earth |
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and the sweetness of the leaving |
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calling all angels calling all angels |
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walk me through this one |
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don't leave me alone |
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calling all angels calling all angels |
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we're tryin' and we're hopin' |
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but we're not sure... |
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calling all angels |
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calling all angels |
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calling all angels |
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calling all angels |
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walk me through this one |
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walk me through this one |
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don't leave me alone |
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calling all angels calling all angels |
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we're tryin' we're hopin' |
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we're hurtin' we're lovin' |
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we're cryin' we're callin' |
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cause we're not sure how this goes |