| All the love I’ve shown
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| And given to the ones I’ve known
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| All the love I make
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| Is equal to the love I take
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| All the life I’ve known
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| And given to the life I’ve shown
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| Along the way
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| Free from it all
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| Breathe in the darkest fall
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| We laugh and cry through a brother’s eyes for now
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| Through fire embers' glow
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| Haunted, I lift the stone
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| Letting go, your spirit flies
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| All the love I’ve shown
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| Given to the ones I’ve known
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| All the love I make
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| Is equal to the love I take
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| Life is brief as
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| Be careful for what you ask
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| Along the way
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| Free from it all
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| Breathe in the darkest fall
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| We laugh and cry through a brother’s eyes for now
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| Through fire embers' glow
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| Haunted, I lift the stone
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| Letting go, your spirit flies
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| His thorns are on the road
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| His thorns are on the road
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| In the morning light
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| The sparrow flies
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| When the moon devours us
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| The planet dies
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| Free from it all
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| Breathe in the darkest fall
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| We laugh and cry through a brother’s eyes for now
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| Through fire embers' glow
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| Haunted, I lift the stone
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| Letting go, your spirit flies |