| Heartbeat empty in the morning
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| Strong heart but totally numb
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| One heart looking to another
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| Lonely hearts are hard as stone
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| Brave hearts standing in the open
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| One soul looking for a home
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| One heart looking to another
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| Breaking up a heart of stone
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| If I’m a stranger here
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| It’s just because I’m scared
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| Lost in the touch of things
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| I’ve never felt, I’ve never shared
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| I’m in a new world my America
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| Filled with adventure afraid of the dark
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| But feeling the hunger in my heart
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| Put up your hope my America
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| Now that I found her
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| I feel so complete
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| Feeling the start of every beat
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| Come alive in my heart
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| Pure heart tremble in the morning
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| She dreams in rhythms of her own
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| Two hearts looking at each other
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| Waking up a heart of stone
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| All of my life begins within this great new land
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| Lost in her gentle curse
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| I feel her warmth her open hand
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| I’m in a new world my America
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| Filled with adventure away from the dark
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| But feeling the hunger in my heart
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| Put up your hope my America
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| Now that I found her here
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| I feel so complete
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| Feeling the start of every beat
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| Come alive in my heart |