I will arise:
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in the depths, I will open my eyes;
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as my breath almost fails me, survive.
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Wait - there's something unclear,
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there's soemthing I fear now drawing close.
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Could it be you? Whose is that voice?
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Is it now time to make a chice?
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Ah - that irrational pain!
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This ridiculous brain now bursts with joy.
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Could it be me? Could it be now?
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Should I begin to take my vows?
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I will return:
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as I live, as I breathe, as I burn
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I swear I will come through,
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with my hands stretching out in the dark,
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with my eye pressed up tight to the glass,
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wondering if it's all been true.
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Wondering
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| Van Der Graaf Generator |
