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If life is a river and your heart is a boat. |
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And just like a water baby, born to float. |
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And if life is a wild wind that blows way on high. |
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And your heart is Amelia dying to fly. |
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Heaven knows no frontiers. |
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And I''ve seen heaven in your eyes. |
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And if life is a bar room in which we must wait. |
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Round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates. |
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Where we sing until dawn of our fears and our fates. |
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And we stack all the dead men in self addressed crates. |
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In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark. |
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That somehow this black night. |
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Feels warmer for the spark. |
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Warmer for the spark. |
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To hold us ''til the day. |
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When fear will lose its grip. |
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And heaven has its way. |
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Heaven knows no frontiers. |
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And I''ve seen heaven in your eyes. |
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If your life is a rough bed of brambles and nails. |
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And your spirit''s a slave to man''s whips and man''s jails. |
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Where you thirst and you hunger for justice and right. |
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And your heart is a pure flame of man''s constant night. |
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In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark. |
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That somehow this black night. |
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Feels warmer for the spark. |
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Warmer for the spark. |
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To hold us ''til the day. |
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when fear will lose its grip. |
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And heaven has its way. |
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And heaven has its way. |
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When all will harmonise. |
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And know what''s in our hearts. |
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The dream will realise. |
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Heaven knows no frontiers. |
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And I''ve seen heaven in your eyes |
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Heaven knows no frontiers. |
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And I''ve seen heaven in your eyes |
