| So you say that your heart
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| When it beats its like a landslide
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| And the word on the street from the man
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| It brings you down
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| Can you still find the time and the signs
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| To look around
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| You tell me love
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| Tell me where the stars sleep
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| Tell me why your eyes weep
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| I really want to know
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| And show me love
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| Take me to the place where
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| Everything would change there
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| And we’d all be free
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| And you place your faith in a mountain
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| But what you don’t understand
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| Is that the man is The same old rock
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| Can you still find the time and the signs
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| To look around
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| And tell me love
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| Tell me where the stars sleep
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| Tell me why your eyes weep
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| I really want to know
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| And show me love
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| Take me to the place where
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| Everything would change there
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| And we’d all be free
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| These are the times
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| When we live inside our minds
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| With our hands in the air
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| There’s voices everywhere
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| In the slipstream
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| It’s like a daydream
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| These are the days
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| When we’re dancing through the haze
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| With our ears to the ground
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| We’re searching for the sound
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| Of a dove’s cry, but it won’t be over until
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| You tell me love
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| Tell me where the stars sleep
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| Tell me why your eyes weep
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| I really want to know
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| And show me love
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| Take me to the place where
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| Everything would change there
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| And we’d all be free
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| I really want to know |