| These are the hands that build cathedrals
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| These are the hands that feed the world
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| These are the hands that kill the ones we heal
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| These are the hands of man
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| These are the eyes that see the wonders
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| These are the eyes that greet the dawn
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| These are the eyes that see the glory of The place that is our home
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| These are the wounds that tell of anger
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| These are the wounds that speak of hate
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| Yet there was one that gave his only son
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| And these are the wounds… of love
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| And we have crossed the oceans
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| We have followed the stars
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| We have learned to reason
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| And we have studied the heart
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| We can build cathedrals
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| We are part of the plan
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| We have sailed the skies
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| For we are man!
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| These are the days to live forever
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| These are the days of the human race
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| For there will come a time when we’ll be gone
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| Gone without a trace
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| These are the dreams that take us forward
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| These are the dreams that walked the moon
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| These are the dreams that make us what we are
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| These are the dreams… of Man!
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| And we have crossed the oceans
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| We have followed the stars
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| We have learned to reason
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| And we have studied the heart
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| We can build cathedrals
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| We can sail the skies
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| We have energy hostage
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| Turning day into night
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| We are far from perfect
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| We are making mistakes
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| We can change direction
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| 'Cos it’s never too late
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| We can cross over bridges
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| We can open our hands
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| To a brand new world
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| We are man!
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| And we have crossed the oceans
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| We have followed the stars
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| We have learned to reason
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| And we have studied the heart
|
| We can build cathedrals
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| We can sail the skies
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| We have energy hostage
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| Turning day into night
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| We are far from perfect
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| We are making mistakes
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| We can change direction
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| 'Cos it’s never too late
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| We can cross over bridges
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| We can open our hands
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| To a brand new world
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| We are man! |