| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| But nobody ahhh nobody wants to die
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| Silk in shining shadows honest soothing son of wind
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| Gently through her hair blows a wimsagow small sad grin
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| And even in darkening sky now a glimmer a glimmer in the stars
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| Wishing, walking, and a wandering for company just my guitar
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| And the wind it blows in my window
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| As I look out from the road I path and I see all the people going high
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| Ahhh
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| But nobody ahhh nobody wants to die
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| And I’ll sing you my songs in a smoke filled room
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| even words from my mind And they penatrate the gloom
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| And they go on bye
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| I give a sigh and I wonder why
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| a voice is pleading and things I’m needing in the deep throubled darkness of
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| the night
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| soft and silent foot steps stepping lowered so gently from the line
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| And the wind it blows in my window from the road i path and i see the people
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| going high |
| Ahhh
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| But nobody ahhh nobody wants to die
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| everybody wants to go to heaven
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| Everybody wants to go to heaven
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| But nobody ahhh nobody wants to die
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| (Did my best hope it helps ;)) |