IF I could see the sky above
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And my mind could be set free
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As wild white horses reached the shore
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I'd stand alone and oversee
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And if the bush before me burns
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Should I turn my eyes away
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And still the voices I can hear
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As clear to me as light of day
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I believed in my dreams
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Nothing could change my mind
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Now I know what they mean
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How could I be so blind
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Cold sands of time
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(Winds that blow as cold as ice
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Sounds that come in the night)
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Shall hide what is left on me
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(Come from Paradise)
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I've been through times when no one cared
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(Words that were mine)
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I've seen clouds in empty skies
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When one kind word meant more to me
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(Shall last as a memory)
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Than all the love in Paradise
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I believed in my dreams
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Nothing could change my mind
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Till I found what they mean
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Nothing can save me now
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To One In Paradise
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| The Alan Parsons Project |
