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I'm gonna separate |
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The green glass from the clear |
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And try to be more responsible |
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So glad to be here |
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Forty thousand Indonesians |
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Fathers, mothers, children died |
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When Krakatoa blew sky high |
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I'm living to love in a dying world |
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I'm learning to fly |
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I'm living to love in a dying world |
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I'm learning to fly |
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Time will evaporate |
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The tears of yesteryear |
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As they tumble to the sea |
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And rise to the stratosphere |
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Make that phone call, write that letter |
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Live today to make amends |
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Yes, I know I've hurt you, dear friend |
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I'm living to love in a dying world |
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I'm learning to fly |
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I'm living to love in a dying world |
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I'm learning to fly |
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Everybody suffers |
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Is it enough to cry |
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When ashes fall on the innocent? |
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Spirit of God, love within |
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Free my soul to ride the wind |
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(But how is mercy reconciled |
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With the pain of a wounded child?) |
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I'm living to love in a dying world |
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I'm learning to fly |
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I'm living to love in a dying world |
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I'm learning to fly |