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Walking like a ghost in my own movie |
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Touching you then letting you go |
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Hand in hand we walk these halls together |
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Then letting you go |
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I dreamt I told you a dream I'd had |
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That once I had dreamt of you |
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You touched my face and you told me "Hush" |
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And that you already knew |
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There's room enough here for women and men |
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Silence and letting go |
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Strangers here walk hand in hand |
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Silence and letting it go |
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I heard the voices of women singing |
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Coming on up from the lowest floors |
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I stood amazed for I knew the songs |
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And who they were written for |
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I stand in a circle of light |
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You stand in a circle of light |
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I dreamt I brought a book for you to see |
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True and forevermore |
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On the first page there rode a queen |
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Singing "True and forevermore" |
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Page after page were familiar faces |
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Walking behind in a joyous line |
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Heroes, saints and some so old |
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Their names had been lost in the fog of time |
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Hand in hand, we stepped on in |
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True and forevermore |
