| 93 million miles from the Sun, people get ready get ready
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| Cause here it comes it’s a light, a beautiful light, over the horizon into our
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| eyes
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| Oh, my my how beautiful, oh my beautiful mother
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| She told me, «Son in life you’re gonna go far, and if you do it right you’ll
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| love where you are
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| Just know, that wherever you go, you can always come back home»
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| Ohh, ohh, ohh
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| Ohh, ohh, ohh
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| 240 thousand miles from the Moon, we’ve come a long way to belong here
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| To share this view of the night, a glorious night, over the horizon is another
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| bright sky
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| Oh, my my how beautiful, oh my irrefutable father
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| He told me, «Son sometimes it may seem dark, but the absence of the light is a
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| necessary part
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| Just know, you’re never alone, you can always come back home»
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| Ohh, ohh, ohh
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| Ohh, ohh, ohh
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| You can always come back, back
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| Every road is a slippery slope
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| There is always a hand that you can hold on to
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| Looking deeper through the telescope
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| You can see that your home’s inside of you
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| Just know, that wherever you go, no you’re never alone, you can always get back
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| home
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| Ohh, ohh, ohh
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| Ohh, ohh, ohh
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| 93 million miles from the Sun, people get ready get ready
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| Cause here it comes it’s a light, a beautiful light, over the horizon into our
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| eyes |