| There were times when I thought there was nothin' in this world
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| There was nothin' in this world for me
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| Everywhere I looked there was trouble in my life
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| Trouble far as I could see
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| Hey there’s a man doin' alright
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| What’s his philosophy?
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| He come over here and whispered in my ear
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| You’re the Buddha, you’re the Christ
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| You’re the Mohammed, and the Mother Mary
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| So who am I so nervous and shy
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| To be brilliant and talented
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| It’s the light not the dark that frightens us most
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| And the power lies in our head
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| You playin' small doesn’t help at all
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| The world need the things you give
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| Switch yourself on, turn the pressure on
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| You’re the Buddha, you’re the Christ
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| You’re the Mohammed, and the Mother Mary
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| There are times when I think there’s plenty in this world
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| There’s plenty in this world for me
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| Anytime I see trouble in my life
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| It becomes an opportunity
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| Now there’s a chance to make the world dance
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| You do it unconsciously
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| Help this Winter turn into Spring
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| You’re the Buddha, you’re the Christ
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| You’re the Mohammed, and the Mother Mary |