| Looking out my window
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| Peace in the valley just don’t come
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| Though I know that man’s my brother
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| And that I’m the selfish one
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| The hour is getting later
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| It’s time we had begun
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| Knowing something’s one thing
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| But the race must still be run
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| Take care of little jealousies
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| And talk that kills for fun
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| And hold your heart in readiness
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| It’s so easy to come undone
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| But I think I saw a brand new light
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| Coming over the horizon
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| Brighter than all the others
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| And it says all men are brothers under the skin
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| Brothers under the skin
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| Looking out my window
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| Peace in the valley just don’t come
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| Though I know that she’s my sister
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| And that I’m the selfish one
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| And I look at all the people
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| And I love the ones I can
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| And I wonder if the dream will be
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| Or be turned into sand
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| Still I think I saw a brand new light
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| Coming over the horizon
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| Brighter than all the others
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| And it says all men are brothers under the skin
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| Brothers under the skin
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| Peace in the valley just don’t come |