| Church bells, and I follow the sound
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| Footsteps on an unfamiliar ground
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| Tombstones led to
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| An old mission church on a hillside
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| If it was up to me
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| This is where it should be
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| I have watched you like watching the rain
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| Come to my hands
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| Feel the air drift through my fingers
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| Stretched out on the stone
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| Like a well for water I’m drunk for you
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| You alone
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| Oooh… you alone
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| Saturday rain, (brok by clouds)
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| Millions of people are starting to crowd
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| I am bound to you
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| You’re by my side
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| Nowhere to hide
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| Unknown bride
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| Church doors swing wide to the sunshine
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| Out comes the tide, guests form their line
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| Church bells ring and all is alright
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| For the angel sings for the unknown bride
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| Dressed in white
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| Oooh… dressed in white
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| Saturday rain, (broke by clouds)
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| Millions of people are all having fun
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| I am bound to you
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| You’re by side
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| Nowhere to hide
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| Unknown bride
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| Time to restore
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| Long overdue
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| Touch my face and pull me into you
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| Kiss my ear and dance this close to me
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| Hold me by your side until the unknown bride is the bride-to-be
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| The unknown bride is the bride-to-be
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| Saturday rain, (broke by the sun)
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| Millions of people have all come and gone
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| I am bound to you
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| You’re by my side
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| Nowhere to hide
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| Unknown bride
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| Remember this place
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| Where the sun shone through just to kiss your face
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| If I should die without you by my side
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| Put my thin pine
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| On this hillside
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| Unknown Bride |