| There have been bad thing done
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| There have been some good one
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| And many people died
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| And many nations cried
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| And many babies came
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| As many died again
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| Yet always Man prevailed
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| Yeah though the Devil wailed
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| You know we’re way out there
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| In some galaxy hair
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| With all this space around
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| We fight to keep our share
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| With all our cruelty
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| And all our jealousy
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| We find it hard to give
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| To just live and let live
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| To live and let live
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| It’s all in the Dance of Life my friend
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| It’s all in the Song that never ends
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| It’s all in the Dance of Life my friend
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| Following that Yellow Star
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| Following that Yellow Star
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| Following that Yellow Star
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| Following that Yellow Star
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| We think that we’re so big
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| The truth we never, never twig
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| And if some Quasar gonna blow
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| I guess we’d never, never know
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| And long before that day
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| When we are burned away
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| Let us take time to smile
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| And swing a little while
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| Just a little while
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| There have been many, many words
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| And just as many, many turds
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| It’s all a kind of dream
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| And not quite what it seems
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| But when the talking’s done
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| This Life of Death we’re gonna shun
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| And turn our heart to Him
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| Hailé Sélassié
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| Whose Light will never, never dim
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| Whoa, oh, oh
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| It’s all in the Dance of Life my friend
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| It’s all in the Song that never ends
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| It’s all in the Dance of Life my friends
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| Following that Yellow Star
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| Following that Yellow Star
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| Following that Yellow Star
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| Following that Yellow Star
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| Following that Yellow Star
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| Following that Yellow Star |