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I find this paradise |
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And rest beside a river |
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No need to walk another mile |
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It seems like everyone has everything |
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That wishes could provide |
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But no one seems to smile |
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You won't believe me |
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When I tell you this is fantasy |
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Don't ask how long all this can last |
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The same old sun will rise |
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And make tomorrow just like yesterday |
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And so your time will pass |
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A shelter from the storm |
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A room without a view |
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A place where you belong |
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And like a mother's kiss |
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That carries you to sleep |
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The ignorance is bliss |
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One day the wind may change |
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And blow at your defences |
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And shake the ground on which you stand |
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One day the tide may turn |
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And wash away your castles in the sand |
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And silence rule the land |
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A shelter from the storm |
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A room without a view |
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A place where you belong |
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And like a mother's kiss |
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That carries you to sleep |
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The ignorance is bliss |
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One day the wind will change |
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And blow away your wonderland |
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Blue skies will soon be overcast |
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One day the tide will turn |
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And wash away your castles in the sand |
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And you'll find peace, at last |