| There’s an angel in a window
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| On a West Virginia church door swinging open
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| And he’s pointing to the exit sign
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| Said «You'll never walk on water
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| If you wait until the river’s frozen over»
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| In the Shenandoah summer
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| Well, it was almost heaven
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| Choirs singing in robes of white
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| It was almost heaven
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| Lovers laying side by side but
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| When we reach forever
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| Will there be a place where you and I may find home?
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| So I keep a candle burning
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| And I pray to see that Saint I knew for certain
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| But it’s just my own reflection now
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| And that silhouette in the window
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| Is the shape of someone I don’t quite remember
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| Dancing in the fire
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| Well, it was almost heaven
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| Choirs singing in robes of white
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| It was almost heaven
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| Lovers laying side by side but
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| When we reach forever
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| Will there be a place where you and I may find home?
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| In heaven
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| I’ll make a room for you
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| If you stay, you’ll rise on me now
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| Lover, you can lean on me
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| Love, I can lift you higher
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| Say I’m making a room for you
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| Will you keep your eyes on me now?
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| Lover, lean on me
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| Love, I can lift you higher
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| Oh, I can lift you higher, oh
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| And it was almost heaven
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| (Choirs singing in robes of white)
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| It was almost heaven
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| (Lovers laying side by side but)
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| Oh, when we reach forever
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| Will there be a place where you and I may find home?
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| In heaven
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| Make our home in heaven |