| Ohhhh
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| The rosy life you dream of
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| Is there within our hand
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| Sometimes things don’t go our way
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| Not quite as we planned
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| So take another photograph
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| The portrait of the mind
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| And think about the ones you love
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| And those you left behind
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| The hill is getting steeper
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| And harder still to climb
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| But we won’t surrender
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| To the enemy of time
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| The road that you have travelled
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| And all that you have seen
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| Amounts to nothing
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| If you don’t know what it means
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| Take another photograph
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| Portrait of the mind
|
| And think about the ones you love
|
| And those you left behind
|
| The hill is getting steeper
|
| And harder still to climb
|
| But we won’t surrender
|
| To the enemy of time
|
| The rosy life you dream of
|
| Is there within our hand
|
| Sometimes things don’t go our way
|
| Not quite as we planned
|
| Take another photograph
|
| Portrait of the mind
|
| And think about the ones you love
|
| And those you left behind
|
| The hill is getting steeper
|
| And harder still to climb
|
| But we won’t surrender
|
| To the enemy of time
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| Time
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| Time
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| Ohhhh |