| Oh yes, it’s hard, it’s getting harder
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| To turn the cheek or just walk away
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| When all I see is degradation day after day
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| (Day after day after day after day after day)
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| I wanna fight, my hands are tied
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| My weapons are pitiful
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| And all that’s left, one troubled mind
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| One timid voice
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| Such a desperate noise
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| (What's in a word) More than you imagine
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| (What's in a word) More than I can say
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| (Once in a while) You can hear such sweet sounds
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| Freedom’s singing in your head, in your head
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| And while I slide down into darkness
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| You stand so proud, so proud in the light
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| Oh, help me, please, I think I’m falling
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| Between wrong and right
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| Why give me strength then speak at length
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| Of wisdom and tenderness (Tenderness)
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| So much to learn, so much to lose
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| I’ve asked it before, oh, tell me once more
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| (What's in a word) More than you imagine
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| (What's in a word) More than I can say
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| (Once in a while) You can hear such sweet sounds
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| Chimes of freedom in your head
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| Yes, I have heard there’s a new age dawning
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| And I have heard that the die is cast
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| I know the word can be «liberation»
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| For a people free at last, free at last
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| Some give a damn, some give their lives
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| Why can’t we give peace a chance (Give peace a chance)
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| Put down that gun, a battle won without even a shot
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| Oh, a dreamer I’m not
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| (What's in a word) More than you imagine
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| (What's in a word) More than I can say
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| (Once in a while) You can hear such sweet sounds
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| Freedom’s singing in your head
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| Yes, I have heard there’s a new age dawning
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| And I have heard that the die is cast
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| I know the word can be «liberation»
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| For a people, free at last
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| What’s in a word, woh oh
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| (What's in a word)
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| (What's in a word, liberation)
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| I can hear such sweet sound singing in you head
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| Free at last |