| I believe after life the spirit lives on
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| It’s a journey without end
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| Whatever’s precious to you now
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| Will it stand, stand the test of time?
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| And all those faces in the crowd
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| Seem so familiar to you now
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| And though I’ve never walked this street before
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| Somehow I feel, I feel I know it so well
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on. |
| Shine on
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| We move between two points in time
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| And question existence of if all
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| Is it fact or is it fantasy?
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| What lies in wait, waiting for us all
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| And when we leave, will we return again?
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| Only to wear a new disguise?
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| And while this world, it keeps on turning
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| Will there be a place where both become one?
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on
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| We exist beyond reason
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| No explanation for it all
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| We’ve been searching tor it everywhere
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| We’ve done it all before
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on
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| And all those faces in the crowd
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| Seem so familiar to me now
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| And though I’ve never walked this street before
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| Somehow I feel, I feel I know it so well
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on and on
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on and on
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on
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| Have we been here before?
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| We all shine on and on
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| Have we been here before? |