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I was an eagle but |
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I cannot fly, |
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I was a lion, but |
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I run no more, |
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I was a river, but the river's dry, |
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And soon the spirit is coming to take me home; |
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I've seen the sunrise in a thousand ways, |
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I've seen the wonder of a summer storm, |
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I've seen a mountain that touched the sky, |
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And soon the spirit is coming to take me home; |
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Do not cry for me - |
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I am with the stars, |
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Do not cry for me - |
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I am in the wind, |
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Do not cry for me - |
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I am with the rain, |
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And soon the spirit is coming to take me home; |
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I have my children, |
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I have seen them grow, |
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I have a garden that is all the world, |
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We come with nothing, that's how we'll go, |
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And soon the spirit is coming to take me home; |
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Do not cry for me - |
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I am with the sun, |
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Do not cry for me - |
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I am in the wind, |
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Do not cry for me - |
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I am with the stars, |
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And soon the spirit is coming to take me home; |
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I was an eagle, but |
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I cannot fly, |
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And now the spirit has come to take me home. |
