| Sittin' here, watchin' the stars
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| Who can ever count?
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| Which hand has made them,
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| gave them the shinin' and watch out,
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| that they don’t fall from heaven down?
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| 'cause we would get a world full of darkness
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| Is there something behind?
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| Is there something behind?
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| (Is there a reason for our lives, for my life)
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| Standin' here, look at your face
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| No-one looks like you!
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| (Who looks like you?)
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| Which hand has made you,
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| (Is there a creator, is there a plan behind)
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| gave you the smilin' and watch out
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| (each life or is there none?)
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| that you don’t lose your prepared way,
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| (I like to know, I like to know the truth!)
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| 'cause you would get a world
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| full of darkness!
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| Is there someone behind?
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| Is there someone who cares?
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| There is someone behind!
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| There is someone who cares!
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| (Is there a reason for our lives, for my life)
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| Sittin' here, watchin' the stars
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| Who can ever count? |