| What makes you so full of grace
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| But I’m looking for sweet inspiration
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| In the eyes of a stranger’s face
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| (In hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| True visions of perfection
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| Beyond what is wrong and what is right
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| I will find my sweet inspiration
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| And summon the day from night
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| (In hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| (I walk hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| (I walk hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| (In hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| (In hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| (In hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| (I walk hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| (In hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| (I walk hand in hand in hand in hand)
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| I walk hand in hand in hand in hand
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| (In hand in hand in hand in hand) |