(Graham Russell)
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The Book Of Love, That Sacred Place
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Where We Walk Tall, Or In Disgrace
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Who Tills The Ground On Which We Tread
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Who Gives Us All Our Daily Bread
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The Spirit Woken From Its Sleep
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The Demon Stirring From The Deep
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Whose Gates At Dawn We All Must Pass
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The Last One First, The First One Last
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Whose Words Must Be Both Black and White
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Whose Music Shall Be Day and Night
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The Moon That Tells Us Of The Sun
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Where Voices Soar So Far Above
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These Pages Are The Book Of Love
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If We Were Born Just To Succeed
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If Life Was Meant To Be A Choice
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For Either Happiness of Greed
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If You Can't Walk, You Always Run
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Away From Anyone, Yes You Will
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But If We Learn To Take Our Time
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As Though Each Moment Is A Treasure
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That's Not So Hard To Find
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When You Are Free, Then Suddenly
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There's Room For Everyone, Yes There Is
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The Book Of Love, The World Of Dreams
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Those Shadows Fall Upon Us All
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And Send Our Weary Eyes To Sleep
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But When You Wake, Your Heart Will Make
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Some Room for Everyone
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Just Come To Me
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There's Nothing You Should Fear
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Just Come To Me
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I'll Always Be Right Here
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I Tell You Now
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Your Heart Is Where I Live
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And What You Ask, Is What I'll Give
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If We Were Born Just to Succeed
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If Life Was Meant To Be A Choice
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For Either Happiness or Greed
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If You Can't Walk, You Always Run
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Away From Anyone, Yes You Will
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But If We Learn To Take Our Time
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As Though Each Moment Is A Treasure
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That's Not So Hard To Find
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When You Are Free, Then Suddenly
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There's Room For Everyone, Yes There Is
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The Book Of Love, The World of Dreams
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Those Shadows Fall Upon Us All
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And Send Our Weary Eyes To Sleep
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But When You Wake, Your Heart Will Make
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Some Room For Everyone
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The Book Of Love
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