| Down here below
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| The winds of change are blowing
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| Through the weary night
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| I prayed my soul will find me Shining in the morning light
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| Down here below
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| Down here below
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| It’s not so easy, just to be Sometimes I’m really all at sea
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| You made me when the world was new
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| And skies were blue
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| And I am here because there’s you
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| They say I’ll never see your face
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| And we’re out from your grace
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| The one you fashioned with your hand
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| And scattered all across the land
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| But I am happy just to know
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| That you will go, where I must go For there are wounds and scars to show
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| Living here, down here below
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| Down here below
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| The setting sun is shining
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| On the melancholy mood
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| I hear the distant thunder
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| And the crying of the blue
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| Down here below
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| I’m yours alone
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| The only one to call my own
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| The only one I’ve ever known
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| Sometimes I see you standing there
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| Sometimes I’m free and you are here
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| Down here with me You made me just the way
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| Or less feeling, eyes to see
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| A strong embrace, a simple hand
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| A spirit free that says, «I can»
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| And I’m happy just to know
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| That you will go, where I must go For you will send me this I know
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| Living here, down here below
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| Living here, down here below
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| Living here, down here below |