| A man cried
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| «Where do we look? |
| Where do we search? |
| How do we find it?»
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| A woman cried love
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| «My body needs love, my soul needs love, how do I find it?»
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| We all need love, gotta have love
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| Prophet! |
| Prophet!
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| He said that love will call to you
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| So follow him, though it’s hard to do
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| Believe, believe! |
| We gotta believe!
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| Within your heart is the secret of life
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| With joy and sorrow, pleasure and strife
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| Love is all of these things
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| I dream of the prophet man from a far distant land
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| Ali!
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| A priestess said, «Tell us a prayer!»
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| A lawyer said, «Is law fair?»
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| Astronomers cried of galaxies and time
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| A poet said, «Is there duty to find?»
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| Speak of God, speak of reason
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| Speak about death, speak about freedom
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| Gotta have truth, gotta have wisdom
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| Give us your word to give to our children
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| I dream of the prophet man from a far distant land
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| Ali!
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| The clock struck twelve on the church odd wall
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| Their voices beckoned to the prophet’s call
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| You give up yourself when you truly give
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| Possessions shouldn’t rule the life you live
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| Work with love and love your work
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| And idle man is a stranger on earth
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| Blame yourself for wrong deeds done
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| The innocent can be the guilty ones
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| Freedom disguises itself in chains
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| Happiness sometimes hides in pain
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| Children are made and are born to you
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| But they’re not slaves that belong to you
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| God doesn’t listen to the words you pray
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| He hears what your heart has got to say
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| I dream of the prophet man from a far distant land
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| Ali!
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| I dream of the prophet man from a far distant land |