| I was waiting,
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| but only echos would answer my cold,
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| wondering if’s anybody out there at all.
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| I was trying to walk on a freed in the dark,
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| I was longing for a moment to become a spark,
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| but I, I was lying and you held me fine,
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| piece of mine.
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| You’re the melody I sing
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| Gloooria
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| Like a symphony our streets
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| Gloooria
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| You’re the beat of my heart,
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| medical know,
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| worries like written into my soul
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| The melody I sing
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| Gloooria
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| Gloooria
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| I wake up and raise my face up to the sun,
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| now I’m flying as winterly carries me on,
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| so why I cry out loud
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| like a thousand cries reaching out.
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| You’re the melody I sing
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| Gloooria
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| Like a symphony our streets
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| Gloooria
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| You’re the beat of my heart,
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| medical know,
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| worries like written into my soul
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| The melody I sing
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| Gloooria
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| So I cry out loud
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| like a thousand cries reaching out.
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| You’re the melody I sing
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| Gloooria
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| Like a symphony our streets
|
| Gloooria
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| You’re the melody I sing
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| Gloooria
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| Like a symphony our streets
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| Gloooria
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| (Gloria, Gloria) Gloooria (Gloria)
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| (Gloria, Gloria) Gloooooria (Gloria)
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| (Gloria, Gloria, Gloria)
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| (Gloria, Gloria) Gloooooria (Gloria) |