| What was the answer
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| To the question we should’ve asked ourselves?
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| Your eyes spoke of danger at the river’s edge
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| Where you walked on the water with your tongue out
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| Born in Philadelphia, but now living in the South
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| Your hand slips slowly into mine somehow
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| But who’s gonna argue with a perfect start?
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| And will you still be there when I’m down and out?
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| And even if it’s just for a moment then
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| And even if our thoughts get all tied up again
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| I wanna be the one who got to know you when
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| You gave it all away
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| You had nothing left
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| Take my hand again, please don’t laugh
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| Like a daughter says, «But, daddy, am I pretty now?»
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| And we were so close, we could almost touch the sun
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| But we burned ourselves out
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| I know a place where they perform miracles
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh |