| Love the life you choose
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| Keep yourself feeling brand new
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| And love your strife with life
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| Everyone wants to know why
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| And love your strife with youth
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| Keep yourself feeling brand new
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| And love your strife with God
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| Yeah, everyone wants to know love…
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| Love, love, love…
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| Songs, which you said, with this crucifix, now
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| You’re shaking it but you think to yourself, «Everything will be fine.»
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| And love, what they said, with this crucifix, yeah
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| You’re shaking it but you think to yourself, «Everything will be fine.»
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| Hail to the sky, hail to the sky
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| Time to watch a show, time to watch a show
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| The trees wanna grow, the trees wanna grow
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| Grow, grow, grow
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| Still a man
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| It seems the time has gone away
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| But all at once you knew your mission well
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| You’re civilized, it seems soon to paralyze
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| The thought became the mission of your life
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| The best place is to find your home
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| The coolest is to find your way
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| The best place is to find your home in time
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| Till when the fool becomes a king
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| Step right up and sound off again
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| The way to the new world has once begun
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| We tried to find ourselves within the light
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| Which made demands that much longer
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| We move much closer than they have before
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| To strike our ways and go forth
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| The time is now, we move once again
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| We reach for dreams we’ve never known
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| Stranger to the sun you’ve seen the light
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| Your sixteen ways will blow your mind
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| If you open up to the sky
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| You know the time is right when you reach for the sun
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| And it makes me smile on my way |