| A woman walks down the road
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| Her steps are firm, she walks quite slow
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| Her legs are tired and her feet are cold
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| But she’s got a train to catch
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| On her face she wears a smile
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| And there’s nothing but love in her eyes
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| And when she gets off that train she walks with pride
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| All her life she sacrificed, kept those painful tears inside
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| Burdens too heavy for her to carry
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| You wouldn’t believe how much she cried
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| My sister, you got so much to bear
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| Now there’s love, now there’s love in the air
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| You can spread your wings, learn how to fly
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| Now it’s your turn to shine your light
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| My sister, you got so much to bear
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| Now there’s love, joy and hope in the air
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| You can spread your wings, learn how to fly
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| Now it’s your turn
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| Shine your light
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| Young Josephine slept on the street
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| Had breakfast from bins and walked bare feet
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| She had nothing but she had a dream
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| And a heart full of hope
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| Destiny grabbed her by the hand
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| Took her all the way to Paris, France
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| She couldn’t speak a word but she knew how to dance
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| All her life she had to fight, kept those painful tears inside
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| Burdens too heavy for her to carry
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| You wouldn’t believe how much she cried
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| My sister, you got so much to bear
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| Now there’s love, now there’s love in the air
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| You can spread your wings, learn how to fly
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| Now it’s your turn to shine your light
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| My sister, you got so much to bear
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| Now there’s love, joy and hope in the air
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| You can spread your wings, learn how to fly
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| Now it’s your turn to shine your light
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| Shine your light
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| Spread your wings and learn to fly |