Every day
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As I sit and stare through my window
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I look out
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At a world that's tearing apart
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This is what I see
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And what do you see?
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Time goes by
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And the times get worse
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Through my window
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Still I watch
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As the madness darkens the heart
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This is what I see.
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And what do you see?
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Tell me how do we live in a world
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That is crumbling away
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And be happy
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As we are today?
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Still I watch
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As I pin my hopes on the future
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Still I wait
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Wond'ring what in heaven will be
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Is this an ending
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Or a beginning
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That I see?
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And what do you see?
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And at times it appears that our happiness
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Hangs by a thread
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Can we hold on
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Through what lies ahead?
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People say
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I should turn away
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From the window
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All the worry
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In all the world doesn't pay
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And still I wonder
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What kind of future
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Starts this way?
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For you...
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And me...
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And what do you see?
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And What Do You See?
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| Barry Manilow |
