| Mysteries sometimes need
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| Special people to stop and read
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| In between the written lines
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| To find the meaning
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| Inside the mystery
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| Inside the mystery
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| You and I, we take it slow
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| Writing stories as we go
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| Understanding what we see
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| To the world it’s hidden deep
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| Inside the mystery
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| To you and I everything is fine
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| To the world it ain`t so right, no no
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| Bur who’s to say who’s right and who’s wrong
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| Let us move along tonight
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| When you and I have travelled on to
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| Greener pasturs and clearer seas
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| W will live in all their dreams
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| Inside the mystery
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| Maybe it’s an illusion
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| Or a masquerade
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| Or it could be a decision
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| That only you and I can make
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| While jokers come in thousands
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| And the actor hopes to deceive
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| You and I have a paradise
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| Right here inside the mystery
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| To you and I everything is fine
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| To the world it ain`t so right
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| Bur who’s to say who’s right and who’s wrong
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| Let us move along tonight
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| When you and I have travelled on to
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| Greener pastures and clearer seas
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| We will live in all their dreams
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| Inside the mystery
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| Oh yeah, inside the mystery… |