| We rose early on a desert morning
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| Into the burning sands we go
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| Said «good day» to the thieves and fakers
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| We did it all for a chance to tell a tale
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| We rode on until early next morning
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| Eyes burned and our nerves were frayed
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| I confess I felt so worthless
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| I lost hope, big price to pay
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| Now there were stars and there were wild birds circling
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| A lot of screams and a fight breaks out
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| Between wars and between burnings
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| He did it all for a chance to die for love
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| I went higher than I’d ever been before
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| I went lower than the depths could hold
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| I said a prayer, then without warning
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| A figure rose up from the desert floor
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| He looked at me, said «how high are you?»
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| I looked at him with my one good eye
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| We just smiled and stared in silence
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| He did it all for a chance to die for love
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| For love
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| For love
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| For love
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| We think again on the dreams that made us
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| As I stare into your beautiful eyes
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| There came a day when the words had meaning
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| The sky cried and the waters came rushing
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| I do believe you are the lone survivor
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| I suspect you of the bravest deeds
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| He just smiled and said it’s all worth it
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| I fell down on my knees and I cried for love
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| For love
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| For love
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| For love
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| Love love love
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| For love
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| For love
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| For love
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| Love love love (love) |