(Gary Moore/Jack Bruce)
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Maybe the sun will keep on shining
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Maybe the stars fall from the skies
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Where there's a river flowing There is no way of knowing Where it goes, no one knows.
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Maybe the rain will go on falling
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Maybe the rain maountains touch the skies
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Where there's a cold wind blowing
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There is no way of knowing; where it goes, no one knows.
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Living alone in the city
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All of our dreams left behind
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In every life there are seasons of laughter and sorrow.
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Where in the world did our love go?
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Where did our dreams choose to hide?
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Where in the world did our love go?
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When did our dreams say goodbye?
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Living alone in the city
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All of our dreams left behind
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In every life there are seasons of laughter and sorrow.
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Where in the world did our love go?
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Where did our dreams choose to hide?
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Where in the world did our love go?
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When did our dreams say goodbye?
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Where in the world
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Where in the world
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Where in the world did our love go?
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Where In The World
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