| White as a cotton cloud
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| Silence, sea and sky
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| Innocent as the child
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| Always asking why
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| I can take you there
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| I can show you
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| I can take you there
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| I’ll be there
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| Oh, gently catching you as you fall
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| Hearing you when you call
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| Smiling as we climb
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| Oh, smiling crocodilic
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| Certainly as the sun
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| Bakes a Sahara day
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| Ancient as the hills
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| Crumbling into clay
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| I can take you there
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| I can show you
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| I can take you there
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| I’ll be there
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| Oh, gently catching you as you fall
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| Hearing you when you call
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| Smiling as we climb
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| Smiling as we climb
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| There’s pleasure and pain
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| No loss, no gain
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| Pleasure and pain
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| Again and again
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| Pleasure and pain
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| I can take you there
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| I can show you
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| I can take you there
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| I’ll be there…
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| As you fall
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| This madness, this laughter
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| Outward feelings I can’t control
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| This madness, this laughter
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| Outward feelings I can’t control
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| Those coloured lights are leading me
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| Is it you, is it me?
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| Oh, is it you, is it me? |