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Somehow, Someday
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Anderson/Squire/Howe/White/Sherwood
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So the blue bird will fly o'er the world and the stars
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In the moonlight she prays for forgiveness that's ours
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Only now can she rest from the singing of songs
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And the freedom of love
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Chances are when you give the love you have
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You will find it coming right back
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Giving into the love, you know it's right
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It's a feeling you'll long remember
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Hearts will be chosen....Somehow Someday... Hearts will be chosen
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Sailing into the dreams of what could be
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Reaching out for some form of contact
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Waiting for the one you know is right
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All you're needing to do, surrender
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Someday..........
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Hearts will be chosen
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Somehow......Someday
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Hearts will be chosen
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So many times on the clouds of forgiveness
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We walk through the country and feel so at ease
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A gentle reminder how things really are
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In our homelands of love
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Face to face with the one you really love
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Moving forward down the right track
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Chances are when you give all that you have
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You will find it flooding right back
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Someday..........
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Hearts will be chosen
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Somehow......Someday
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Hearts will be chosen
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O'er the green mountains and o'er the green valleys
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The blue bird of faith sails far off to the shore
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She sleeps on the breeze of the coming of love
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For the homelands of Ireland
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So many times on the clouds of forgiveness
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We walk through the country and feel so at ease
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A gentle reminder how things really are
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In our homelands of love
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So the blue bird will fly o'er the world and the stars
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In the moonlight she prays for forgiveness that's ours
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Only now can she rest from the singing of songs
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And the freedom of love
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Somehow, Someday
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