| When the sun shines on the mountain
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| And the night is on the run
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| It’s a new day
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| It’s a new way
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| And I fly up to the sun
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| I can feel the morning sunlight
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| I can smell the new-mown hay
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| I can hear God’s voice is calling
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| For my golden sky light way
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| Una paloma blanca
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| I’m just a bird in the sky
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| Una paloma blanca
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| Over the mountains I fly
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| No one can take my freedom away
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| Once I had my share of losing
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| for they locked me on a chain
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| Yes they tried to break my power
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| oh I still can feel the pain
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| Una paloma blanca
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| I’m just a bird in the sky
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| Una paloma blanca
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| Over the mountains I fly
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| No one can take my freedom away
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| Una paloma blanca
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| I’m just a bird in the sky
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| Una paloma blanca
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| Over the mountains I fly
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| No one can take my freedom away |