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I will speak |
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With all the force of sunrise |
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You and me |
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Beyond the reach of their eyes |
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Showing you the way their |
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words have always been |
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Showing you the way they |
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speak of harmony, harmony, harmony |
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I will speak |
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Without the false in their lies |
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You and me |
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We hold a speech in our eyes |
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I will teach you where their flowers grow |
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Where their midnight air will blow |
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Do the foolish care? no-one knows |
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Through their midnight air we'll go |
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If you find |
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The sea was always calling |
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Think of time |
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Even the waves pray |
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Showing you the ways of war and all her tenses |
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Showing you the way to see through their defences |
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Their defences |
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Their defences |
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If you find |
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The words were always calling |
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Think of time |
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Even the knaves pray |
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I will teach you where their flowers grow |
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Where their midnight air will blow |
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Do the foolish care? No-one knows |
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Through their midnight air we'll go |
