| Life is running slowly through our hands
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| Fade away like footsteps in the sand
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| Passing by us
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| And all our visions want astray
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| We’re living with the scars of yesterday
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| To remind us
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| We look the other way
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| We’re blind to what surrounds us
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| And no one seems to care
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| We dream of better days
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| Cause everyone’s got their own cross to bear
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| Ain’t it so
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| With theese eyes I have seen
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| Vasted laves and broken dreams
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| With this heart I have felt
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| How we seem to please ourselves
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| We need new dreams tonight
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| Like the stars nedd the sky
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| We need love and sympathy
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| I need you and you need me
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| Look upon the homeless in the street
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| See the pain to those in need
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| All those empty faces
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| Think about the selfish way we live
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| How we take and never give
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| Somehow some things never change
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| The man behind the fence
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| He’s got nothing left to live for
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| The wheels are standing still
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| And the beggar on the bench
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| Is lost for hope and he knows
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| It’s the loneliness that kills
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| Somebody take me and show me the way
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| To the end of the world where paradise begins
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| With theese eyes
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| With this heart
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| I have seen many lives torn apart
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| Sended by Robin Bolinsson | |