However long it takes to grow old,
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I will be sure the story is told
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of love.
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Of love.
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The many, the few, the far-between
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haven¡¯t seen what I have seen,
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the truth.
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The truth.
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And I won¡¯t forget
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the words that were said
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to me.
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If you don¡¯t believe
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in things you can¡¯t see,
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just trust in me.
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Of all the places I have been,
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I know there¡¯s so much more to be seen.
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This world,
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my world.
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The sky above, the ocean below,
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and all the things I¡¯ll never know,
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it¡¯s here, in me.
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I won¡¯t forget
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the words that were said
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to me.
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If you don¡¯t believe
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in things you can¡¯t see,
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just trust in me.
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I won¡¯t forget
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the words that were said
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to me, to me.
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Is there something,
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somewhere,
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someone who knows?
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The secrets, the answers, the truths to be told?
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So don¡¯t forget this, and hear what I say!
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Know what you¡¯re wishing for everyday.
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So, believe.
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I believe!
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Try to move forward, try to be strong.
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Things can go right, but they often go wrong.
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Believe
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| One True Thing |
