| When the snow is getting heavy,
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| Trees just bend and let it go,
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| So how many, so how many,
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| Broken bones it takes to know?
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| So wake up, my principessa,
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| And don’t let me out of your sight,
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| I’ve seen the other side of rainbow
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| And it was black and white —
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| It was black and white.
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| I’ve seen the other side of rainbow,
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| It was black and white,
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| It was black and white.
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| The way to freedom, the way to freedom,
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| That I used to know,
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| Is in the deeper, is in the deeper knowing of my soul,
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| The way to freedom, the way to freedom that I used to know,
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| Ritmo lay ritmo lay
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| Ritmo lay the flow
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| When your enemy gets cruel,
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| Let 'em down, don’t break him down,
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| And if you hear of something good,
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| Don’t hold it back, pass it around!
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| So, wake up, my mamasutra
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| And don’t let me out of your sight,
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| I’ve seen the other side of rainbow,
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| And it was black and white,
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| It was black and white.
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| I’ve seen the other side of rainbow,
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| It was black and white,
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| It was black and white.
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| The way to freedom, the way to freedom,
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| That I used to know,
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| Is in the deeper, is in the deeper knowing of my soul,
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| The way to freedom, the way to freedom that I used to know,
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| Ritmo lay ritmo lay
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| Ritmo lay the flow
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| The way to freedom, the way to freedom,
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| That I used to know,
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| Ritmo lay ritmo lay
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| Ritmo lay the flow
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| Hey,
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| Ya-hey
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| Ya-hey ya-hey
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| Hey,
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| Ya-hey
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| Ya-hey ya-hey
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| The way to freedom, the way to freedom,
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| That I used to know,
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| Is in the deeper, is in the deeper knowing of my soul,
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| Is in the deeper, is in the deeper knowing of my soul. |