| Proud as we are
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| Wonderful though it may be
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| Would you believe
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| This was never be
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| Chase them out
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| Shovel their footsteps from the way
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| Turn a blind eye
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| You do whatever it takes
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| And when the fields come calling me
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| And the feeling takes hold
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| We’ll spend our time on weightless things
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| And turn the lead in our gold
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| Turn around and track yourself down
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| Bring it all to the light
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| I can still remember
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| How you colour the empty night
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| You speak to me
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| Of the clouds and of the sun
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| But you never know, you never know
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| What should be left undone
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| No you never know, you never know
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| What should be left undone
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| No you never know, you don’t know
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| You never know
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| You never know, you never know
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| You never know, you never know |