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There's a new sun |
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Rising up in the sky |
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There's a new voice |
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Crying without afraid to die |
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Let the old one |
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Make believe it's blind and deaf and dumb |
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But nothing can change the shape of things to come |
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There are changes |
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Lying ahead on every road |
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There are new thoughts |
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Ready and waiting to explode |
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When tomorrow is today |
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The bells made all fuzz up |
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But nothing can change the shape of things to come |
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The future's coming on now sweet and strong |
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And no-one gonna hold it back for long |
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There are young dreams |
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Crowding out old realities |
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Revolutions |
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Sweeping in like a fresh new breeze |
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Let the old one |
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Make believe it's blind and deaf and dumb |
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Nothing can change the shape of things, |
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Nothing can change the shape of things, |
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Nothing can change the shape of things, |
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Nothing can change the shape of things, |
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Nothing can change the shape of things to come |
