| Each evening the sun sets in five billion places
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| Seen by ten billion eyes set in five billion faces
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| Then they close in a daze and wait for the dawning
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| But the daylight and sunrise are brighter in our eyes
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| Where night cannot devour golden solar power
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| Once we were damned, now I guess we are angels
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| For we passed through the dark and eluded the dangers
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| Then awoke with a start to startling changes
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| All the tension is ended, the sentence suspended
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| And darkness now sparkles and gleams
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| And it all seems larger than life to me
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| I find it rather hard to believe
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| And so I stand and the sound goes straight through my body
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| I’m so bloated up, happy, I can throw things around me
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| And I’m growing in stages and have been for ages
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| Just singing and floating and free
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| Oh (Dum dum, da de da da)
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| Dum de dum dum, dum de dum dum
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| It’s a heavenly pop hit if anyone wants it
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| Oh (Dum dum, da de da da)
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| Dum de dum dum, dum de dum dum
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| It’s a heavenly pop hit
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| It’s something that we’re humming as we
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| Swoop low on trees or we sweep under carpets
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| We can dive into suns, though it’s not recommended
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| We can hover silent and listen closely
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| It all seems larger than life to me
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| I find it hard to believe
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| So where was our home, well, our home was in tears
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| For its fruit had gone bad, they’d been that way for years
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| Yet their lives are elastic, they should be fantastic
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| They should be expanding
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| Oh (Dum dum, da de da da)
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| Dum de dum dum, dum de dum dum
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| It’s a heavenly pop hit if anyone wants it
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| Oh (Dum dum, da de da da)
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| Dum de dum dum, dum de dum dum
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| It’s a heavenly pop hit for anybody
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| Oh, for those that still want it |