| When I look above
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| I do not long for gods in heaven
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| I long for open hearts
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| And eyes that judge on actions alone
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| I want to carry on
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| I want this gift to keep on giving
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| I want to sing my song
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| And I don’t care who sings along
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| I want to live my life
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| Without the fear of something missing
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| I want to close my eyes
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| To all the things I’ll never wrong
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| I want to feel real love
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| I want to lose my sense of judgement
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| I’ll buy a small sailboat
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| And we’ll go sailing 'round the world
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| When I look above
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| I do not long for gods in heaven
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| I long for open hearts
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| And eyes that judge on actions alone
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| I want the lights to go out
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| On every town in every country
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| In every country on the planet
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| For just one minute to see the stars
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| And when the lights come up
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| We’ll all breathe and think and wonder
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| Say: «What are we doing burning candles
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| In stead of pissing in the dark?»
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| When I look above
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| I see the clouds and think of you, love
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| We did not dream enough
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| 't Was only luck that got us far
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| When I look above
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| I do not long for gods in heaven
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| I long for open hearts
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| And eyes that judge on actions alone
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| When I look above
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| I do not long for gods in heaven
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| I long for open hearts
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| And eyes that judge on actions alone |