Come on, over here
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It's all right, over here
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In the silent, empty places,
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It's shining, in the shadows
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It's all right, over here
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It's OK, over here
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Up in my tree, where you can see
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Crystal visions, on a Sunday
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You know that you don't even know
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(Yeah yeah yeah)
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You think just like they told you to
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(Yeah yeah yeah)
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Look within you for the Kingdom,
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Then you'll see, you can see.
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Come on, over here
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It's all right, over here
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In the middle, of the daytime,
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Fell the colours, pull from inside
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And come on, over here,
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It's all right, over here
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With your new eyes, turn on your light
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Let your love glow, leave your Ego
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You know that you've just got to go
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(Yeah yeah yeah)
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You were blind, trapped inside their sty
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(Yeah yeah yeah)
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But now you see that you know nothing
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So just go and let it show
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Sunday Afternoon
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| The Black Angels |
