| In the night for the lost and lonely
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| They will find that loves the only way for the light
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| To shine so bright for them
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| They will find it comes along
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| And it’s always strong
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| You don’t have to look, or read a book
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| It comes to you when you are through
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| With the fight
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| It never fails to amaze me so
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| How the courage comes when the hard times grow
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| We find a way to always say, we’ll make it now
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| We keep on truckin'
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| Now you find, it was in your mind
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| The doubt you feel 'bout what is real
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| You know at once, you have to trust yourself
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| Now the love’s in a hard cocoon
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| Blows away with the wind, and it bursts in bloom
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| The open heart, will do it’s part, untold
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| It senses others
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| Long or brief, it’s like a thief
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| It steals the soul, and makes it whole
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| And leaves in it’s place, a filled up space
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| In the night
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| In the night for the lost and lonely
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| They will find that loves the only way for the light
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| To shine so bright for them
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| They will find it comes along
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| And it’s always strong
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| You don’t have to look, or read a book
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| It comes to you when you are through
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| With the fight |