Mercy, mercy, won’t you see what I’ve become,
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I see the new day coming and I’m turning round and round.
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You see, the old day is over and the new one’s just begun
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But we all go to heaven with the setting of the sun.
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All of my nighttimes and all of my days
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I’ve been looking for something I’ve been looking through our haze,
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I could’ve done many things that could’ve been left undone,
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But we all go to heaven with the setting of the sun.
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Clap hands, clap hands.
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Well, I was born into this world so happy and so free,
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But your kind of loving got a hold over me,
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Love is following me, following me like a killer with a gun,
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But we all go to heaven with the setting of the sun.
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Kings were able, didn’t he kill him for a price,
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Nothing ever comes for free, at least the full advice,
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I’ve been looking for a reason why I came undone,
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But, well, we all go to heaven with the setting of the sun.
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Well, didn’t they say that love was free?
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Didn’t they say that love was free?
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Well, didn’t they say that love was free?
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Didn’t they say that love was free?
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Didn’t they say that love was free?
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Well, didn’t they say that love was free?
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Didn’t they say, didn’t they say, didn’t they say that love was free?
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Didn’t they say, didn’t they say, didn’t they say that love was free?
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Didn’t they say, didn’t they say, didn’t they say that love was free?
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Well, we all go to heaven with the setting of the sun.
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Setting Of The Sun
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| Kirsty McGee |
