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Motherland |
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Single Gun Theory |
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Heavenly Voices |
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a long long time ago |
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I picked flowers and sang on a hillside far away |
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I'm still singing |
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I felt love for the first time |
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it's still with me now |
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through the years, through the years |
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carried pain and loss with my love |
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you and I swam in the river of our souls united |
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you and I kissed goodbye the love of our lived |
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take a piece of beauty |
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and multiply it like fishes |
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take some pain |
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and overwhelm it till it dies |
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ride a restless soul to peace and sanctuary |
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and multiply the love |
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I multiply my love |
