| Come on mary, mary or you, john,
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| To which religion do you belong?
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| You and your lover, you and your friend,
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| Peace in the end.
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| What about me, me and my kind,
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| If we’re unknown, are we left behind?
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| We have our lovers, too, and our friend,
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| Hope in the end.
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| You may think our lives are forever.
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| I think you could be wrong.
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| But if we were together, together,
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| I know we could get on.
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| Go ask your neighbours to come and sing songs,
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| You know they’ve wanted to all along.
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| I’ve seen them smile for their friends,
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| All in the end.
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| You may think our lives are forever.
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| I think you could be wrong.
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| But if we were together, together
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| I know we could get on.
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| I’ve seen them stand at the top of the hill,
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| And none of them coming down,
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| But who will be the last one to kill?
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| And who will be the clown?
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| Come on mary, mary or you, john,
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| To which religion do you belong?
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| You are our lovers, you aare our friends,
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| Peace in the end. |