Cover the deeds you have done
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Time with your father teaching you
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That we should never be one
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To hold out a hand to help a man
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Crying for help in another tongue
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And cheek as you call it justifying
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Pulling the reins on your child
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By teaching some people are better off
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Leaving what they don't know unknown
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To me why we act this way now
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When there is so little time
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To choose what to cherish is a crime
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It makes the world turn over and over...
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People grab hold
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There's a world a turnin' and it won't take no for an answer, my friend
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Belong to each other or the world will turn faster and faster
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Grab hold or the world's gonna throw us
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Where are the changes we say we make?
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Each other unhappy being here
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And it's no better over there
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Well maybe the grass is greener of someone
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Trying to belong in a place
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Where the people can be cruel to your face
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It makes the world turn over and over...
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People grab hold
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There's a world a turnin' and it won't take no for an answer, my friend
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Belong to each other or the world will turn faster and faster
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Grab hold
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There's a world a turnin' and it won't take no for an answer, my friend
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Belong to each other or the world will turn...
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Grab Hold
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| Nikka Costa |
