| Half-way to paradise or so it seems that way
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| Same as anyone the same as any other day.
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| We seek eternity in all the things we buy
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| Not top priority but it sure figures very high.
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| Who steals the real world fooling us all as it goes
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| And who gets to heaven — heaven knows.
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| When a heart beats you can see forever
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| When our time sleeps you can be forever — be forever.
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| Meanwhile in Cuckoo Land
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| a most delightful place
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| We look no further than the nose in front of our face.
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| No wood anywhere
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| we can see only trees
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| Last train for material refugees.
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| When a heart beats you can see forever
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| When our time sleeps you can be forever.
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| When a heart beats you can see forever
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| When our time sleeps you can be forever — be forever.
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| Don’t concern yourself with matters past and future
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| Just put your mind to where they meet.
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| But when a heart beats fooling us all as it goes
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| And who gets to heaven — heaven knows.
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| When a heart beats you can see forever
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| When our time sleeps you can be forever — be forever —
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| Be forever — be forever — be forever — be forever —
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| Heart beats
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| heart beats — be forever —
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| Heart beats
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| heart beats — be forever — be forever. |