(Kerry Livgren)
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On a crystal morning I can see the dewdrops falling
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Down from a gleaming heaven, I can hear the voices call
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When you comin' home now, son, the World is not for you
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Tell me what's you point of view
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Hey there Mister Madman, wat'cha know that I don't know
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Tell me some crazy stories, let me know who runs this show
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Glassy-eyed and laughing, he turns and walks away
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Tell me what made you that way
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(Chorus)
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Here I am just waiting for a sign
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Asking questions, learning all the time
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It's always here, it's always there
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It's just love, and miracles out of nowhere
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Tell me now dear Mother, what's it like to be so old
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Children grown and leavin', seems the world is growin' cold
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And though your body's ailin' you, your mind is just like new
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Tell me where you're goin' to
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It's so simple right before your eyes
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If you'll look through this disguise
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It's always here, it's always there
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It's just love and miracles out of nowhere
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I sang this song a hundred, maybe a thousand years ago
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No one ever listens, I just play and then I go
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Off into the sunset like the western heroes do
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Tell me what you're gonna do
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Here I am, I'm sure to see a sign
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All my life I knew that it was mine
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It's always here, it's always there
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It's just love and miracles out of nowhere
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Miracles Out Of Nowhere
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