| She wandered 'cross the bridge and said to herself
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| Love you will find, love you will find
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| Then she looked down to her shoes
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| Then looked up to the sky one more time
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| Sky one more time
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| And as the mushroom told its tale she screamed My God!
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| My body is made of sunlight
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| There can be no other way
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| My body is made of love
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| You will find
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| She sat down on the grass and watched the fairies
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| Dance sing a song, dance sing a song
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| Of how the earth, the trees, the sky and everything is
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| Made in this way, made in this way
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| And as the words sinked in, she screamed My God!
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| My body is made of sunlight
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| There can be no other way
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| My body is made of love
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| You will find |