| There’s a heart that beats inside of me
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| Where the time flies and the stars shine
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| It throes and pounds just like a drum machine
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| Where your dreams lie by the seaside
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| You were shouting out something
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| You were shouting out something
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| Hop around the world, we are dancing in the sun
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| You were shouting out something
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| You were shouting out something
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| Nothing is sacred
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| We just take what we can and run
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| Facts are much better than make-believe
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| And the coin falls, as a voice calls
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| Our souls are made of love and energy
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| Like a raindrop on a snowball
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| You were shouting out something
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| You were shouting out something
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| Hop around the world, we are dancing in the sun
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| You were shouting out something
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| You were shouting out something
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| Nothing is sacred
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| We just take what we can and run
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| Dancing in the sun
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| You were shouting out something
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| You were shouting out something
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| Hop around the world, we are dancing in the sun
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| Dancing in the sun
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| You were shouting out something
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| You were shouting out something
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| Nothing is sacred
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| We just take what we can and run
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| Dancing in the sun
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| Dancing in the sun |