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Leitch |
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Let us try to keep in rhythm with the rolling of our hills |
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For I'm sure it is the remedy to clear up all our ills |
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And we'll seal a bond of family, communion of wills |
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As we're arc-ing on our way, infinity |
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As we're arc-ing on our way, infinity. |
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Let us try to keep in harmony with every deed we do |
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For we are, you know, one and the same that I reveal to you |
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There's a silent subtle secret between every entity |
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As we're arc-ing on our way, infinity. |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me, oh yeah |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me, oh yeah |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me, oh yeah |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me. |
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Di, di, di ... |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me, oh yeah |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me, oh yeah |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me, oh yeah |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me. |
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Let us try to keep in step with the changing of our times |
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And we'll let a good clean wind blow through the cobwebs in our minds |
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And embrace the Age of Atoms using wisely all we find |
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As we're arc-ing on our way, infinity. |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me, oh yeah |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me, oh yeah |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me, oh yeah |
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Sing the great song of the sky, friend, with me. |