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Clapton |
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There's a distance in your eyes |
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Ten thousand miles of sky |
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It's a long and lonely flight |
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But it's all a part of life |
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As the dream time disappears, |
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Are your dreams now far or near? |
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Is your mind becoming clear? |
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Won't you step into the light? |
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There we were standing |
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And screaming in the hall |
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Then when we're through hurting each other |
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We just can't remember the point of it all |
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Let's go up where the angels fly |
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One fine night we walked the streets |
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Watched the dawn break on the beach |
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Now it all seems out of reach |
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But it's just a state of mind |
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There's two nations in our hearts |
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And it's tearing us apart |
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No more living in the dark |
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Up where the angels fly |
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Here in Metropolis, |
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Reality disappears |
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But baby, we've come too far |
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To be throwing our dreams out |
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In senseless defeat |
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Music soothes the savage beast |
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Let's go up where the angels fly |
