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far cry
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i could speak with the tongues of angles
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i could speak with the tongues of men
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i could whisper the language of heaven
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like a chiming of bells in the wind
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but it’s a far cry from love
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it’s a far cry from love
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i could open the doors of a mystery
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turn all the shadows to light
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keep faith when the odds are against me
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believe when i’m losing my sight
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but it’s a far cry from love
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it’s a far cry from love
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it’s a far, far cry from love
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all my passion, my tears, and my blood
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sacrifice will never be enough
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if i don’t have a heart of love
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i am nothing more
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than hollow fading words
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nothing without love
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i could open my arms to the hungry
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fight to keep flesh on their bones
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surrender my body for burning
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lay down everything that i own
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but it’s a far cry from love
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it’s a far cry from love
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it’s a far, far cry from love
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it’s a far cry from love
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far cry
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| Tony Vincent |
