| Some say we’re living in the last days
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| entering the last fase
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| on this planet called earth
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| But when i close my eyes
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| i see the brightness of a new dawn
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| a barrier to go beyond
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| and i feel hopefull for what is worth
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| but still …
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| some say boy
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| you’re just to optimistic
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| don’t you know the world is going to end
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| we’re just gonna be statistics
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| i don’t know
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| when i see a rainbow its a product of the storm
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| as the sun shines down to keep us warm
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| and the winds of change blow
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| You might call that a dream
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| But when i dream
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| i dream in color oh yes i do Listen…
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| is the future cut in half
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| should i cry or should i laugh
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| or should i continue on my path
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| but then i stop and think about
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| and as i sit and watch my children grow
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| i wanna let my kids know
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| that they got sometin' to life for
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| can you feel me still…
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| some say joseph
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| don’t you read ever your scriptures
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| it’s gonna be fire and brimstone
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| it’s not gonna be a pretty picture
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| but (ah) i say…
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| i see a halo and it’s a shining down on me as truth has come to set us free
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| from the madness we know
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| You might call that a dream
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| But when i dream
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| i dream in color oh yes i do so dream of peace
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| dream of love
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| dream of equality but still
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| that ain’t enough
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| gold in the light that’s in your vision
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| and than truth that is on you mission
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| and the locks that are on you prison
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| will fall away and you be free one day
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| You might call that a dream
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| when i dream
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| when i dream
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| when i dream
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| when i dream
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| when i dream
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| when i dream
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| You might call that a dream
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| but when i dream
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| i dream in color oh yes i do black white brown yellow too
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| but when i dream
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| i dream in color |