| The light turns the dark nights into gold
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| You crossed main road
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| You can feel it
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| Wherever you touch the walls
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| There’s no magic in your hands
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| With your new radio
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| Would it lead you
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| Straight to heaven
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| Heaven, heaven…
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| Wherever you touch the walls
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| With your magic in your hands
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| Hold on to your little life
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| Straight to heaven
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| The light turns the dark nights into gold
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| You crossed main road
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| You can feel it
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| Wherever you touch the walls
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| There’s no magic in your hands
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| And you hold on to your little life
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| Straight to heaven
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| With your new radio
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| I’m falling…
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| To heaven…
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| Heaven, heaven |