| Smile in the face of your enemies
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| They can’t kill your dreams
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| New faces are welcome down at the meeting place
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| With the gold of the future brightly gleams
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| Down the street you hear the sound of confusion
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| Echoing like a million voices
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| On the wave of a wind you may ride
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| But only if you’re not scared to fall
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| I think this change is here to stay, don’t you know?
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| Revolution come, revolution go
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| New master riding in on a white horse
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| All the new kings with their feet of clay
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| Lying to the people about some new deal
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| Chump change happens every day
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| People in the streets raising their voices high
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| Trying to be heard over the thunder
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| World is rumbling and trembling
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| Is it some kind of spell that we’re under?
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| I think this change is here to stay, don’t you know?
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| Revolution come, revolution go
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| Sun is rising on a sinking town
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| Don’t let us die before the sun goes down
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| Bells ringing in the hope of a brand new day
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| We come flying on the wings of a song
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| Singing the message of right and wrong
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| Keep on ringing them bells for the brand new day
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| For the brand new day
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| Keep on ringing them bells
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| For the brand new day
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| Smile in the face of your enemies
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| They can’t kill your dreams
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| I think this change is here to stay, don’t you know?
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| Revolution come, revolution go |