| There’s no thought left un-stoned
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| There’s no evil like the fear of harm
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| And though good gets kicked around
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| A little falls on everyone
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| I believe when it’s said and done
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| That a little falls on everyone
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| Where’s the hand I can hold
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| Where’s the fire when I’m feeling cold
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| There’s no warmth like the sun
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| And a little shines on everyone
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| I believe when it’s said and done
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| That a little shines on everyone
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| I believe — I believe and I have heard
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| The story — I believe — about a man and the people
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| Called him savoir — I believe
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| He told the truth bet he never told the secret
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| I believe in the secret of the darkness
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| I believe in life everlasting
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| I believe I do
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| There’s a path there’s a plan
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| There’s a soul for man to travel in
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| And when that travelling is done
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| The soul he loved will live again
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| I believe when his life does end
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| That the love he gave will live again
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| I do believe when it’s said and done
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| That a little falls on everyone
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| I do believe when it’s said and done
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| That a little falls on everyone
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| Though good gets kicked around
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| A little falls on everyone
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| Though good gets kicked around
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| A little falls on everyone
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| I believe I do believe… |