| The changing world was on it’s way
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| And now we know it’s gone today
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| Suddenly it’s thunder pure
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| Overriding our industrial allure
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| 'Cause the vision that we had is burning great holes in the sky
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| The angels came and shook their heads and cried
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| What have they done to paradise?
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| One world revolving 'round the sun
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| One choice affecting everyone
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| One Word fashioned into stone
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| One Voice singing out alone
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| Be my harbour and my home
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| Be my strength my Cornerstone
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| I remember dreaming as a boy
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| Of living in the milk and honey land of joy
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| The boy he soon became a man
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| The milk and honey dream became a no man’s land
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| And the vision that we had keeps burning great holes in the sky
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| The angels came and shook their heads and cried
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| What have they done to paradise?
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| One world revolving 'round the sun
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| One choice affecting everyone
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| One Word fashioned into stone
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| One Voice singing out alone
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| Be my harbour and my home
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| Be my strength my Cornerstone
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| Please don’t leave me here alone
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| Don’t forsake me Cornerstone |