| These silent chances pass one by Whomever you are… at all
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| Resigned to the hands of fate
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| We’ll await the unending beckon call
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| Til' we return Paradise in turn
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| Spread your golden wings, let the sails unfurl
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| Til' we return Paradise in turn
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| Spread your golden wings, let the fires burn
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| These silent chances pass one by Whomever you are… at all
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| Resigned to the hands of fate
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| We’ll await the unending beckon call
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| Til' we return Paradise in turn
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| Spread your golden wings, let the sails unfurl
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| Til' we return Paradise in turn
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| Spread your golden wings, let the sails unfurlNo, opportunity’s doors did not
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| open wide
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| The answers remain locked away inside
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| Locked away inside, locked away inside
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| Locked away inside, locked away inside
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| So forced into labour we till the earth
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| To sow the seeds of our own rebirth
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| As the days turned into years
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| Our faith overcame any doubts or fears
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| Any doubts or fears, are there any doubts or fears?
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| Any doubts or fears, are there any doubts or fears?
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| In truth we had found the???
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| For a… and alover’s mystery
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| This mystery, this mystery |