| There’s a hole in the light
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| and you know there’s one way
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| Won’t you go in before they keel away
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| Day would forget the night
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| Night would forget the day
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| See if on your journey
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| Hope you can stay
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| Well its rocky and its rough
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| Its old and its new
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| Its bitter and its sweet
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| Its rough and its smooth
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| Walking through space, life has its own pace
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| Flying high, sometimes low
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| Lightning speed or sometimes slow
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| For seasons are caught in the night
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| The colour wrapped in the light
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| Do not be distracted
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| That religion must happen inside
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| For seasons are caught in the night
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| The colour wrapped in the light
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| Do not be distracted
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| That religion must happen inside
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| There’s a hole in the light
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| and you know there’s one way
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| Won’t you go in before they keel away
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| Day would forget the night
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| Night would forget the day
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| See if on your journey
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| Hope you can stay
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| All of us alive and all of us will cry
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| All of us will live and surely we will die
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| What is the question and who am I?
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| Hearing voices and the // in the sky
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| This is life its a journey, however you admit
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| This is life its a journey, this is what you get
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| Beat a drum, rumadam and even know the rest
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| All religions have a sound beyond the earth
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| For seasons are wrapped in the night
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| The colour wrapped in the light
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| Do not be distracted
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| That religion must happen inside
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| For seasons are wrapped in the night
|
| The colour wrapped in the light
|
| Do not be distracted
|
| That religion must happen inside
|
| There’s a hole in the light
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| and you know there’s one way
|
| Won’t you go in before they keel away
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| Day would forget the night
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| Night would forget the day
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| See if on your journey
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| Hope you can stay
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| Do not be distracted
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| I may die yet by your side
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| Wrapped in pye linen
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| You would be a fire
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| The seasons are wrapped in the night
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| The colour wrapped in the light
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| Do not be distracted
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| That religion must happen inside
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| The seasons are wrapped in the night
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| The colour wrapped in the light
|
| Do not be distracted
|
| That religion must happen inside
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| There’s a hole in the light
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| and you know there’s one way
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| Won’t you go in before they keel away
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| Day would forget the night
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| Night would forget the day
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| See if on your journey
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| Hope you can stay
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| Wait a while…
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| Stay for a while… |