Until the gates of paradise I climbed
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To finally see the paradise world
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I said - I want to talk to the Angel
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To the gray-haired gatekeeper from behind bars
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The watchman asked heaven for a reason
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My Journeys to the Heavenly Gates
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I said I want some proof
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That when the time is up - I will not be alone
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Even this is not easy to understand
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That the sun shines every morning
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That the world will be what they will create it
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I asked about the meaning in my life
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And I asked about the truth
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He said, my son, the problem is there
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That you have lost your whole life
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The Guardian of heaven laughed and confessed that
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It's a waste of time talking
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Because at least I'll find out something
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It won't happen anyway
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No no no
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That the sun shines every morning
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That the world will be what they will create it
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What will happen to the whole world when
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We will be forgotten
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And what to do with your life to
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Change the world a bit for the better
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Before the meteor fell next to our legs
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The guard took me to paradise
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And there, just like at grandma's orchard
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Where the plum trees bloom
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That the sun shines every morning
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That the world will be what they will create it
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