| Yes I will
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| Indeed I will
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| If I may, if I might
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| If I can
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| Once upon a passing night dream
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| He beheld a mystic image
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| Bathed in blue reflection
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| Then he stood and made his song
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| Closed his eyes to feel the thunder
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| Echo like a wave around him
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| Love was in this strange house
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| And he knew he did belong
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| Yes he did belong
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| Yes I will
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| 'Deed I will, if I can
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| And cold it was within the marrow
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| Waiting like the wounded sparrow
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| Helpless and forgotten
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| While the radio played on
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| Sing your song you fool, you dreamer
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| Cross the space that lies between us
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| Cast the stones of fortune
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| For the journey has begun
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| Yes it has begun
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| So you do
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| So you want to be giving
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| Say it out loud if you need to be holy
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| So you do
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| So you want to be loving
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| Say it out now
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| If you need to be holier still
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| Say you do, Say you want to be giving
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| Say it out loud if you need to be holy
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| And you do and you want to be loving
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| Say it out now
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| If you need to be holier still
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| So it seems or so it may be
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| I can’t know for sure but lately seems
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| I’m on a journey
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| To a place I’ve never been
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| And baby if I had the answers
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| I would lay them all before you
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| Plainly it’s a circle
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| One that ends and then begins
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| And begins again
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| Yes I will
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| 'Deed I will if I can |