| Listen for my voice; |
| it’s really there
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| You cannot hear it; |
| don’t you really care
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| Love is how your soul tells you you’re alive
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| It makes you laugh and it makes you cry
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| It doesn’t matter if you go away
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| The feeling we know will always stay
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| And your hoping and my wishing up through the end
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| Will free our love like songs in the wind
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| Open up the door that frees you from
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| The feats and things that make you unhappy
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| Love is the key that springs the lock
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| To make you fly away without moving
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| It doesn’t matter if you go away
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| The feeling we know will always stay
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| And your hoping and my wishing up through the end
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| Will free our love like songs in the wind
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| I am you and you are me but each tells there’s a difference
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| We’re existing in a place where there are no more fences (there are no more
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| fences)
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| There are no fences (there are no more fences)
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| Now the pathway has been shown
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| The key is placed; |
| the part is thrown
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| And we’re playing where no eye can see
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| The breeze is singing new harmony
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| It doesn’t matter if you go away
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| The feeling we know will always stay
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| And your hoping and my wishing up through the end
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| Will free our love like songs in the wind |