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Oh, if they knew what is really going through her mind
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Oh, how she dazzles triumphant, there's no competition...
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But when not dreaming
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She thinks her world will fall apart
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There's no one there to love her
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And quench this burning passion
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We, ordinary people
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Sometimes frightened a little
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Hiding our secret hopes
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Want an ordinary love
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Need someone to hold
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If they only knew
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What's going through her mind
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If they only knew
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How lonely is her life
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If only we could see
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Through other people's eyes
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We might understand each other's hearts
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Oh, if they knew, what is really going through his mind
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He is so helpless, his head in the sand, day-and-nightmares.
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But the crowd around him believes he has the power
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To change the world, stop wars and hunger
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Yet for his dreams no one cares
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We, ordinary people,
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Sometimes frightened a little
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Hiding our secret hopes
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Want an ordinary love
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Need someone to hold
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Ordinary People
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| Basia |
