| Born every day, there's time and there's a time
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| Don't repent, don't run from the old stones
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| Everything passes with all luck, a very strong prayer
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| Let's find our place in this horde
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| Born every day, there's time and there's a time
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| Don't repent, don't run from the old stones
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| Everything passes with all luck, a very strong prayer
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| Let's find our place in this
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| Ta in the strength of the effort
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| call quit word
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| As a science of an ingenuity
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| Grind stars without sentence
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| Who would have thought what it would be
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| In the hands of the nails of destiny
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| This is full, full of all the guide
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| oooooooo, oooooooo, oooooooo, oooooooo
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| I dive into the plans I have
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| When I fall, everything I trace falls
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| Calls the resistance of the corners
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| And the sky opens when I pass
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| I dive into the plans I have
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| When I fall, everything I trace falls
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| The world dying for a photo
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| And the people want a hug
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| oooooooo, oooooooo, oooooooo, oooooooo
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| Born every day, there's time and there's a time
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| Don't repent, don't run from the old stones
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| Everything passes with all luck, a very strong prayer
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| Let's find our place in this horde
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| I dive into the plans I have
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| When I fall, everything I trace falls
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| Calls the resistance of the corners
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| And the sky follows me in what I do
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| I dive into the plans I have
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| When I fall, everything I trace falls
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| Calls the resistance of the corners
|
| And the sky follows me in what I do
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| oooooooo, oooooooo, oooooooo, oooooooo
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| Born every day, there's time and there's a time
|
| Don't repent, don't run from the old stones
|
| Everything passes with all luck, a very strong prayer
|
| Let's find our place in this horde
|
| Born every day, there's time and there's a time
|
| Don't repent, don't run from the old stones
|
| Everything passes with all luck, a very strong prayer
|
| Let's find our place in this
|
| I dive into the plans I have
|
| When I fall, everything I trace falls
|
| Calls the resistance of the corners
|
| And the sky follows me in what I do
|
| I dive into the plans I have
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| When I fall, everything I trace falls
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| The world dying for a photo
|
| And the people want a hug
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| oooooooo, oooooooo, oooooooo, oooooooo |