| From a distance the world looks blue and green
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| And the snow-capped mountains white
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| From a distance the ocean meets the stream
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| And the eagle takes to flight
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| From a distance there is harmony
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| And it echoes through the land
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| It’s the voice of hope, it’s the voice of peace
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| It’s the voice of every man
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| From a distance we all have enough
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| And no one is in need
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| There are no guns, no bombs, no diseases
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| No hungry mouths to feed
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| From a distance we are instruments
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| Marching in a common band
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| Playing songs of home, playing songs of peace
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| They’re the songs of every man
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| God is watching us, God is watching us
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| God is watching us from a distance
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| From a distance you look like my friend
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| Even though we are at war
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| From a distance I can’t comprehend
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| What all this war is for
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| From a distance there is harmony
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| And it echoes through the land
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| It’s the hope of hopes, it’s the love of loves
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| It’s the heart of every man
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| It’s the hope of hopes, It’s the love of loves
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| It’s the song of every man |