| First the thunder came then the mountains fell
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| The heavy sky grew darker, the rising rivers swelled
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| The earthly hum went silent, every land a lake
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| But just before oblivion I shook myself awake
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| I put on my overcoat and I went out into the night
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| I saw that the stars were still there, just before the light
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| Like a foal on its feet for the first time
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| Drinking the whole world in
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| Awed by a terrible beauty
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| I heard the whole world sing…
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| Hey, that’s really something
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| That’s really something
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| Oh, we’re living now!
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| Hey, that’s really something
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| That’s really something
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| Yeah, we’re living now!
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| Born out of nothingness, born of a will to live
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| Like someone said, «The love you take is equal to the love you give»
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| From up on the hill the circle spreads its silk like an architect of time
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| Mapping out the dreams and peculiar follies born of a mental mind
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| So I put on my overcoat and I step out into the day
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| I put light on the savage beauty
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| I hear the whole world say…
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| Hey, that’s really something
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| That’s really something
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| Oh, we’re living now!
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| Hey, that’s really something
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| That’s really something
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| Yeah, we’re living now!
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| So I put on my overcoat and I slip out into the dawn
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| All the morning stars, they sing together, happy just to be born
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| Yeah I put on my overcoat. | 
| I’m here just to greet the day
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| I’m drunk on all this stupid beauty
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| I hear the whole world say…
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| Hey, that’s really something
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| That’s really something
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| Oh, we’re living now!
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| Hey, that’s really something
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| That’s really something
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| Yeah, we’re living now!
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| Hey, that’s really something
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| That’s really something
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| Oh, we’re living now!
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| Hey, that’s really something
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| That’s really something
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| Yeah, we’re living now!
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| Hey, that’s really something
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| Really something
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| Oh, we’re living now! |