| Back to life, we have no means
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| When he died, religion spoke
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| Did you ever look beyond belief?
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| Oh, to love him is bigger than dreams
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| Canonised, he walked around
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| Did you ever see him on his knees?
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| I wanted to meet the man
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| I wanted to meet the man
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| Innocence sent out on a wing
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| We’ll decide by monuments
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| Did you ever wonder where he hymned?
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| And I love him in ribbon and steel
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| In disguise love occupied
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| Did you ever look beyond belief?
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| I wanted to meet the man
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| I wanted to meet the man
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| Hard lines
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| He steps outside
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| His hand on his heart
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| His heart on my mind
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| Inventing time
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| He dances through dust
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| Catches half light
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| And broken hearts in the palm of my hand
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| In the streets of Milan
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| They’re out of sight
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| They’re out of sight
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| And he sings to me
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| Sings his heart to me
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| Brings the seal to me
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| And the good song goes
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| Heroes, heroes
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| Tell me, baby
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| Tell me, please
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| Love is good
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| Love is ancient to me
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| Love is you
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| Love is beautiful to me
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| (Love is) Love is you |