| Haaaaa ohhhh
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| Haaaaa ohhhh
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| I was looking for a breath of life;
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| A little touch of heavenly light
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| But all the choirs in my head sang «no»
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| To get a dream of life again
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| A little of vision of the start and the end
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| But all the choirs in my head sang «no».
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| But I needed one more touch
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| Another taste of heavenly rush
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| And I believe; |
| I believe it so…
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| And I needed one more touch
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| Another taste of divine rush
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| And I believe, I believe it so…
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| Whose side am I on? |
| Whose side am I…?
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| Whose side am I on? |
| Whose side am I…?
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| And the fever began to spread
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| From my heart down to my legs
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| But the room was so quiet
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| Oh…
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| And although I wasn’t losing my mind
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| It was a chorus so sublime
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| But the room is too quiet
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| (Oh, the fever)
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| I was looking for a breath of life
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| A little touch of heavenly light
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| But all the choirs in my head sang «no»
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| (I believe it)
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| To get a dream of life again
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| A little vision of the start and the end
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| But all the choirs in my head sang «no»
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| (Choir)
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| Haaaaa ohhhh
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| Haaaaa ohhhh
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| It’s a harder way
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| And it’s come to claim her
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| And I always say
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| We should be together
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| I can see below
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| 'Cause there’s something in here
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| And if you are gone
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| I will not belong here
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| And I started to hear it again
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| But this time it wasn’t the end
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| And the room was so quiet, oh And my heart is a hollow plain
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| For the devil to dance again
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| And the room was too quiet, oh I was looking for a breath of life;
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| A little touch of heavenly light
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| But all the choirs in my head sang «no»… |