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Lead Vocal: |
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Colin Blunstone |
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And I could easily fall from grace |
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Then another would take my place |
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For the chance to behold your face |
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As the days of my life are but grains of sand |
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As they fall from your open hand |
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At the call of the wind's command |
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Many words are spoken when there's nothing to say |
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The fall upon the ears of those who don't know the way |
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To read between the lines, that lead between the lines, that lead me to you |
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All that I ask you |
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Is, show me how to follow you and |
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I'll obey |
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Teach me how to reach you |
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I can't find my own way |
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Let me see the light, let me be the light |
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As the sun turns slowly around the sky |
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Till the shadow of night is high |
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The eagle will learn to fly |
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As the days of his life are but grains of sand |
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As they fall from your open hand |
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And vanish upon the land |
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Many words are spoken when there's nothing to say |
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The fall upon the ears of those who don't know the way |
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To read between the lines, that lead between the lines, that lead me to you |
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Show me how to follow you and |
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I'll obey |
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Teach me how to reach you |
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I can't find my own way |
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Let me see the light, let me be the light |
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And so, with no warning, no last goodbye |
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In the dawn of the morning sky |
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The eagle will rise again |
