| «The universe is dead», it’s what you always said
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| I’m trying to understand, what’s going through your head
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| Dreams call out to me, I follow where they lead
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| I’ll go wherever you go The shining of the day, reflect it in your way
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| The leaves are from the trees, they’re from a single seed
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| I try to turn the tide, the questions in my mind
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| And it’s a struggle I know
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| Take me wherever you go Bring me back again and don’t let me fall;
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| I’m not waiting for the end of it all
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| The turning of the tide, falling in behind
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| Pretending not to find, the questions in my mind
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| The shining of the day, the old familiar way
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| Follow the road where it leads
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| And all the way we will sing…
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| For the winter, for the summer
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| For the ocean, and for the river
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| For the question, for the answer
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| For the gift, and for the giver
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| For the life, and for the liver
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| For the night, and for the day… |