| I’m living on approximations
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| Which is leaving me guessing every day
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| Hoping in time I will see you again
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| Old knowledge slipped away
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| Walking through a golden library
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| Praying «please Lord, end this war»
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| Our hearts are no longer fit to guide us anymore
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| Because money and power rule the world
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| Blue magnolia
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| I see you blowing in the wind
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| You think you can save me
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| But your branches have worn thin
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| (Ohhh)
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| Do you think you can save me?
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| Do you think you can save me?
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| The future is here
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| I’m in my own emancipation
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| And in my mind I am set free
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| Hoping in time I won’t need you anymore
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| Because all of my burdens follow me
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| Blue magnolia
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| I see you blowing in the wind
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| You think you can save me
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| But your branches have worn thin
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| (Ohhh)
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| Do you think you can save me?
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| Do you think you can save me?
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| The future is here
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| Blue magnolia
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| I see you blowing in the wind
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| You think you can save me
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| But your branches have worn thin
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| (Ohhh)
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| (Dooo)
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| The future is here
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| (No, no, no, no, no)
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| Do you think that you can save me? |