If there isn't light when no one sees
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then how can it matter what we might believe?
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A story told that can't be real
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somehow must reflect the truth we feel, yeah
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Fade away, fade away
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vanish into small
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Fade away, fade away
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break the crystal ball - OH!
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It's the sign
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feels like the time!
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On a small world, west of wonder
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somewhere, nowhere all
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There's a rainbow that will shimmer
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when the summer falls
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If an echo doesn't answer when it hears a certain sound
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Then the beast is free to wander
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but never is seen around
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And it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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all right
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sail away
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to the sign
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ohh
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From the book, the word is spoken
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whispers from forgotten psalms
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Gather all around the young ones
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they will make us strong
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Reach above your dreams of pleasure
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given life to those who died
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Look beyond your own horizons
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sail the ship of signs
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And it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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Fade away, fade away
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break the crystal ball
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Fade away, fade away
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I can't accept it anymore
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On a real world, west of wonder
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somewhere, nowhere all
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There's a rainbow, see it shimmer
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when the summer falls
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From the book, the word is spoken
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whispers from forgotten psalms
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Gather all around the young ones
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they will make us strong!
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It's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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It's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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Don't live for pleasure
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make life your treasure
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Fade away!
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Eight miles high, about to fall
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and no one there to catch you
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look for the sign, the time
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the Sign of the Southern Cross, yeah
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SIGN OF THE SOUTHERN CROSS
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| Black Sabbath |
