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First when there's nothing |
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But a slow glowing dream |
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That your fear seems to hide |
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Deep inside your mind |
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All alone, I have cried |
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Silent tears full of pride |
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In a world made of steel |
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Made of stone |
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Well, I hear the music |
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Close my eyes, feel the rhythm |
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Wrap around, take a hold of my heart |
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What a feeling |
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Being's believing |
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I can have it all |
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Now I'm dancing for my life |
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Take your passion |
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And make it happen |
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Pictures come alive |
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You can dance right through your life |
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Now I hear the music |
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Close my eyes, I am rhythm |
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In a flash, it takes hold of my heart |
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What a feeling, being's believing |
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I can have it all |
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Now I'm dancing for my life |
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Take your passion |
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And make it happen |
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Pictures come alive |
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Now I'm dancing through my life |
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What a feeling |
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What a feeling (I am music now) |
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Being's believing (I am rhythm now) |
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Pictures come alive |
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You can dance right through your life |
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What a feeling (I can really have it all) |
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Being's believing |
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(Pictures come alive when I call) |
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I can have it all (I can really have it all) |
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Have it all (pictures come alive when I call) |
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(Call, call, call, call, what a feeling) |
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I can have it all (being's believing) |
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Being's believing (take your passion) |
