| The beauty memories of all the places
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| We’ve captured with our camera
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| We’ve seen the pyramids
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| We’ve seen the Louvre
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| We’ve seen the Orion upside down
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| Total eclipses and moonlight shadows
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| We’ve seen dolphins jumping waves
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| We’ve skied the mountains and we swam in the rivers
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| And let the sunlight dry our skins
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| But freedom, freedom never greater than its owner
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| Freedom is the mastery of the known
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| Freedom, freedom never greater than its owner
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| No view is wider than the eye
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| Show a view to someone
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| Who chose to live his whole life in cave
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| He’ll raise his arms to protect his eyes from learning
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| And the blindness to which he belongs
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| This time it’s me, it’s me
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| Cascades of chances I’ll just let them be
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| The unfamiliar is right below our eyes
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| Don’t look for what we know
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| The unfamiliar is right below our eyes
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| Freedom, freedom never greater than its owner
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| Freedom is the mastery of the known
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| Freedom, freedom never greater than its owner
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| No view is wider than the eye |