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Sometimes |
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I go down my street without a glance |
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And I long to see my childhood days again |
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Sometimes |
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I can hardly even stay still |
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Needing something new behind the doors |
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I go through |
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Sometimes |
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I am hot and then |
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I'm cold When |
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I know that there is something going on |
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In the places that we all have to go |
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Before we see the right that's in a wrong |
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There are seven bridges to be crossed |
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Seven years of darkness to survive |
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Seven times in oceans to be lost |
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But then I'll see the shining light |
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Sometimes seems the hands of time are standing still |
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Sometimes we all have the need to get away |
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And to sit in silence all by yourself |
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Sometimes hands can reach out to the world |
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Maybe lucky stars are on the way |
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Sometimes we are taking when we should give |
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And hate the things that we still really love |
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There are seven bridges to be crossed |
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Seven years of darkness to survive |
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Seven times in oceans you'll be lost |
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And then you'll see the shining light |
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There are seven bridges to be crossed |
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Seven years of darkness to survive |
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Seven times in oceans you'll be lost |
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And then you will see the shining light |
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And then you will see the shining light |
