| How many times can I look in your eyes,
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| And say I have nothing to give?
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| And how many more times must I wake in the night
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| With dreams of the way that you live?
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| Well I can hear you crying in silence,
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| I can see you, lost in the dark,
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| And I am near you, turn to me now,
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| There’s room in this heart tonight;
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| So many people all over the world
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| Are living in pain and despair,
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| And so many reach out for the hand that can help,
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| Still calling to nobody there;
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| Well I can hear you, crying in silence,
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| I can see you lost in the dark,
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| And I am near you, turn to me now,
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| There’s room in this heart tonight;
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| There is a part of everyone
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| That cannot see and cannot hear, because we don’t want to know,
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| But somewhere there’s a bigger heart
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| that’s reaching out for all of us, a place to go;
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| There are so many in life who need a helping hand,
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| Somebody who can heal the pain;
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| Yes I can hear you, crying in silence,
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| I can see you, you’re lost in the dark,
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| And I am near you, turn to me now,
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| There’s room in this heart tonight,
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| There’s room in this heart tonight,
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| There’s room in this heart tonight. |