What a shame we all became, such fragile broken things
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A memory remains...just a tiny spark.
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I give it all my oxygen
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To let the flames begin
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To let the flames begin
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Oh glory-yyyy,
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Oh glory
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This is, how we'll dance when
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When they try to take us down
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Oh this is what will be our glory
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Somewhere weakness is our strength
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And I'll die searching for it
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I can't let myself regret, such selfishness
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My pain and all the troubled caused
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No matter how long
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I believe that there's hope
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Buried beneath it all, aaaaaaaaaand,
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Hiding beneath it all, aaaa-aaand
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Growing beneath it all, and
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This is, how we'll dance when
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When they try to take us down,
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Well this is how we'll sing oh,
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This is, how we'll stand when
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When they burn our houses down
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Well this is what will be oh glor-ayyyyyy,
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oh oh, ohhhhhh-oh, ho, oh.
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And I'm reaching as I sink down into light, ooooh light,
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And I'm reaching as I sink down into light
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This is, how we'll dance when
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When they try to take us down,
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Well this is how we'll sing, looord
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This is, how we'll stand when
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When they burn our houses dowwwn
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Well this is what will be oh glor-ryyy
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Father, oh father
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Oh father, oh father
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Father - well I am ready
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Won't you let it, begi-in?
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Cos I am here now
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I want to dance in,
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The mighty palm, of, your haaaaaaaaaand.
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Let The Flames Begin (Live BBC Radio 1)
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