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Well the good Lord |
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Is such a good Lord |
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With such a good mother too |
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They have blessed me |
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They have blessed me |
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In the good graces of you |
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Now I, I have heard |
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A hundred violins crying |
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And I, I have seen |
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A hundred white doves flying |
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But nothing is as beautiful |
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As when she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes in me |
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Woah, in me |
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Ahh haa |
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How good it must feel |
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To be so young |
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Young and free |
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And a song that pleases a queen |
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Will always please me |
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Now I, I have learnt |
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The wisest of wisdom |
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And I, I have dined |
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In palaces and kingdoms |
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But nothing is as beautiful |
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As when she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes in |
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Oh in me, yea |
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Ahh ha, woah, no no no no |
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Now all, all of life |
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Is just passing the time |
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Until once again |
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Your eyes look into mine |
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An' now I, I have been |
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Adored by a stranger |
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And I, I have heard |
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The whispering angel |
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But nothin' is as beautiful |
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As when she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes |
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When she believes in me |
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Yea hey hey hey |
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Oh no no no no no |
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No no no no |
