| You gave yourself up to the mystery
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| And sailed the oceans looking for
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| The secret of the key
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| To unlock a truth that you may never find
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| For it was m a cup of kindness all the time
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| You feel the thirst
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| But none can make you drink
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| The answer’s waiting for you here but
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| It’s not what you think
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| It won’t steal your soul or leave you blind
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| It was just a cup of kindness all the time
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| And when Mother Mary finally comes to cal
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| She could pass right thru your heart
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| And leave no trace at all
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| While you were reaching for
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| The sacred and divine
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| She was standing right beside you
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| All the time
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| And the emptiness
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| You can’t seem to fill
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| Beauty fades and pleasures cannot
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| Take away the chili
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| And the glamour lures you down into a lie
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| O but the cup of kindness
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| Never will run dry
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| You hear the vandals
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| Howlin' down your walls
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| And arm yourself against the ones
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| Who want to see you fall
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| Till some Holy Grail reveals
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| The grand design
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| Well it was in a cup of kindness
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| All the time |