| There is no shelter against evil, not even
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| The idyllic island on which the woman
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| And the man live after all, whatever
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| Just from love in any corner
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| wrong
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| Who dreams of peace but without war
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| Heaven exists because there is earth
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| So too in this real life
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| There is no good without the bad
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| there is not
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| Love without hate ever coming
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| Blessed hate, hate that keeps the
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| Intensity of love, its ardor
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| The density of love, its vigor
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| And the other face of love comes to bloom
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| In the flower that is born of love
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| However, it is necessary to know how to do it, without opposing
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| Good to evil prevail; |
| it's love
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| To the hatred inserted in our being, to impose
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| And the pain, which is certain, the pleasure, overlap
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| It is the cold that makes us suffer, the heat
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| And the war finally peace wins
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| And the war finally peace wins...
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| wrong
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| Who dreams of peace but without war
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| Heaven exists because there is earth
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| So too in this real life
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| There is no good without the bad
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| there is not
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| Love without hate ever coming
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| Blessed hate, hate that keeps the
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| Intensity of love, its ardor
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| The density of love, its vigor
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| And the other face of love comes to bloom
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| In the flower that is born of love
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| In the flower that is born of love
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| In the flower that is born of love
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| In the flower that is born of love |