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There were a few times I opened my heart |
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And you see sinkin every face and heart |
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To carry hope, to carry hope |
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I live the music in my soul |
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I keep my life away from daily distracts |
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I hear my music tracks |
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So carry hope, carry hope |
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I keep my music in my soul |
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So carry hope, carry hope |
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I keep my music in my soul |
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Its the end of story |
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No music, no lies |
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Its a gift you receive from the sky |
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You can pray for that glory, hunger or pride |
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It goes through my veins |
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Music is life |
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When life is gone and the faith is gone |
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When they will steal my time |
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When the work is done, when you cry for it |
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It will be hard to survive |
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When we lose control |
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You can lay your life to music |
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And music is life |
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When life is gone and the faith is gone |
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When they will steal my time |
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When the work is done, when you cry for it |
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It will be hard to survive |
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When we lose control |
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You can lay your life to music |
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And music is life |
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Its the end of story |
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No music, no lies |
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Its a gift you receive from the sky |
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You can pray for that glory, hunger or pride |
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It goes through my veins |
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Music is life |
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Its the end of story |
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No music, no lies |
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Its a gift you receive from the sky |
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You can pray for that glory, hunger or pride |
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It goes through my veins |
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Music is life |
