| Open and shut, action and cut
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| Story unfolding
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| Jungle drum beat, numbers repeat
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| River is flowing
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| You carry your past with you at last
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| Wherever you’re going
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| Back in the daylight
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| Making your way in Amazonia
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| And your friends will protect you now
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| Nature’s never your enemy
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| You’ll be back on familiar ground
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| With your head in the heights of the canopy
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| Count the cost, what you forgot
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| What you found, what you lost
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| It all adds up
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| In the end you’ve made your way through Amazonia
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| At the end of the day you made it through the jungle, matter of fact
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| You never lost your reason, senses intact
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| You made it through and you’re here to stay
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| Keeping your chin up and your prospects alive
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| Keeping your head up while your hopes never died
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| So you survived and you’re here to stay
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| In the end you’ve made sense of your Amazonia
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| In Amazonia
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| The wind is whistling around your ears
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| The winder landscape all a-glisten
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| Burned, those blank pages that you tore out from your diary
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| You can’t explain, the thoughts are swarming through your head
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| The lessons have all been read
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| The chapter’s closing
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| Your dreams and memories
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| Hopes and wishes are alive
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| All the strands of life combined
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| As in the heavens all the stars fall into line
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| Past and future intertwine
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| This is where we say goodbye
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| This is where |