Come sing a song of joy
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For peace shall come, my brother
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Sing, sing a song of joy
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For men shall love each other
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That day will dawn just as sure
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Ss hearts that are pure
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the hearts set free
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No man must stand alone
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With outstretched
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hand before him
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Reach out and take them in yours
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With love that endures
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forevermore
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Then sing a song
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of joy For love and
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understanding
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<간주중>
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Come sing a song of joy
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Of freedom tell the story.
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Sing, sing a song of joy
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For mankind in his glory.
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One mighty voice that will bring
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A sound that will ring
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forevermore
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Then sing a song
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of joy for love and
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understanding
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<간주중>
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Ah~~~
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Come sing a song of joy
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Of freedom tell the story.
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Sing, sing a song of joy
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For mankind in his glory.
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One mighty voice that will bring
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A sound that will ring
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forevermore
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Then sing a song
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of joy for love and
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understanding.
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Then sing a song
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of joy for love and
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understanding
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, huh
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And if they did, don't get all
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arrogant cause that's my kid
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Just be thankful
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that it's good and somebody
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overstood
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Now, the listener in here
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want the same flow but I gotta
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let it grow
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Clever enough to let it go
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if I don't wanna rap no mo'
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And I'll make sure that no one
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ever forgets
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It's immortalized forever
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on wax CD's and casettes
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And when someone goes to the
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store and purchases it for ten
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The life cycle starts
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all over again
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And I was granted this
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music as my soulmate
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to procreate
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and give back what I was given
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a life worth livin And I
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am Still Standing unscathed
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Pain is for suckers to feel
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MC's are running out of
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things to say
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and radio stations running out of
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songs to play, shit!
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We Still Standing, unscathed
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And pain is for suckers to feel
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And MC's running out of
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things to say...
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Song of joy
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| The St Philips Boy's Choir |
