| Has the world begun to rise to a storm?
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| With a whisper of the wind
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| That’s begun to blow
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| Doesn’t anybody know
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| Where does it end, where will it go?
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| Doesn’t anybody know
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| Where does it end, where will it go?
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| If it’s for the last time
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| Let us reach for a star
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| Cast one shadow with the last
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| Of the candle’s glow
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| For the last time breathe as one
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| Then if it will, let it be done
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| See the last of what’s begun
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| Then if it will, let it be done
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| One last time I’ll be a part of you
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| Until our feelings have a taste
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| And when my time is through
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| Whatever becomes of you
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| Never let a feeling go to waste
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| Never let a feeling go to waste |