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You can feel the cold of a heart locked up in ice |
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Addicted to wine and women |
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Seems like there's no escape from the vice |
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But still a higher power comes down |
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Like a chisel on cold steel |
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It's the love of |
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God knockin' on the door |
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With a love that's oh so real |
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When the walls tumble down |
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There's no stoppin' the love from comin' in |
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When the walls tumble down |
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The new life will begin |
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Now you have a chance to lay it on the line |
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They're all playin' their cards |
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But they're runnin' out of time |
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Still the love of |
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God keeps knockin' |
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Like the hammer hits the nail |
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And the light through you can reach the world |
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If you let |
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His love remain |
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When the walls tumble down |
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There's no stoppin' the love from comin' in |
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When the walls tumble down |
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The new life will begin |
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Guitar... |
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But still a higher power comes down |
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Like a chisel on cold steel |
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It's the love of |
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God knockin' on the door |
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With a love that's oh so real |
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When the walls tumble down |
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There's no stoppin' the love from comin' in |
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When the walls tumble down |
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The new life will begin |
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When the walls tumble down |
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There's no stoppin' the love from comin' in |
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When the walls tumble down |
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The new life will begin |
