| In the end you’ll see that there’s no guilt no retribution, only love.
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| No saints no sinners, only living beings, following the feelings.
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| A totally foreign situation, that makes me blind, makes me stay up all night.
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| The sleeper awaits filled with a sense of delight
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| That in the end of the tunnel there’s a light.
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| I love you, my dear. |
| x2
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| At the end you’ll see the feelings ought to touch so
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| in the mirror of your soul.
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| No saints no sinners, only different ways
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| In which wins at one pace.
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| It’s in the nature of manifestation
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| And the agitation follows to become less
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| Now I know I am the love, embracing you.
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| Now I know You are the love, embracing me too. |
| }x2
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| At the end you’ll see the feelings ought to touch so
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| in the mirror of your soul.
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| No saints no sinners, only different ways
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| In which wins at one pace.. |