| We all live on a little ball
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| Spinning somewhere in space
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| A tiny dot in the universe reserved for the human race
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| And as our planet obeys the laws of gravity, nature and time
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| We must look to the heart
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| And find our part that we play in the grand design
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| We’re here to love
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| Oh, we’ve all got the power
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| Ah, it’s our finest hour
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| Though the stars up in heaven keep shining down
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| From the ghetto to the Holy land
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| Somebody’s needing somebody’s hand
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| And it’s time that we all understand we’re here to love
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| Some will lose their soul
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| To the power of gold and all that it may possess
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| They count their blessings by the things that they own
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| Never learning that more is less
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| But from the moment we’re born until the fading light
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| All the seasons that turn in between
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| It’s the love that you give and the hours you give
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| That’s the measure of the life that you lead
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| We’re here to love
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| Oh, we’ve all got the power
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| Ah, it’s our finest hour
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| Though the stars up in heaven keep shining down
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| From the ghetto to the Holy land
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| Somebody’s needing somebody’s hand
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| And it’s time that we all understand we’re here to love |