| Somehow the meaning is clear,
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| We’re all on the same ship together, moving on,
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| From the first time that life could be heard,
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| To the last sounds of men on this earth,
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| The question is always the same, where are we going, where are we going?
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| Ooh carry on, carry on,
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| There’s a silver light beside you,
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| Take the hand that’s there to guide you
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| Through this night to where we came from,
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| Carry on, carry on,
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| When the autumn leaves are falling,
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| And you hear the voices calling you away,
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| Then do not fear, you’ll carry on,
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| Carry on, carry on…
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| Love is the daughter of life, comfort to trouble and strife,
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| She’s always beside you to help you carry on,
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| Oh they say that the stars in the sky,
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| Are the souls of the people who die,
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| Will we meet them again when we reach our destination?
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| Sratseht rofesruo cates,
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| Nwonknu no it anitsed,
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| Dlroweht gnillacsi esrevinu eht,
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| Ecalp gnitser lanif dnatsal rehs-drawot,
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| Ooh carry on, carry on,
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| There’s a silver light beside you,
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| Take the hand that’s there to guide you
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| Through this night to where we came from,
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| Carry on, carry on,
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| When the autumn leaves are falling,
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| And you hear the voices calling you away,
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| Then do not fear, you’ll carry on, carry on,
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| Carry on, carry on… ooh carry on… |