| Gonna sleep here just for a while
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| The porch is quiet and the breeze is warm
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| I hear a murmur, I hear the wind
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| We’re figures in the landscape
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| I went walking down through the maples
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| Gentle valley to the wide river
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| Heard the muffled roar of the city
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| We’re figures in the landscape
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| One more day to live through, take a stand
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| One more day to live for, clap your hands
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| One more day to live through, take a stand
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| One more day to live for, clap your hands
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| Everything’s a drop in the ocean
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| Everyone’s a karaoke star
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| We’re living through the blur of the seasons
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| We’re figures in the landscape
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| One more day to live through, take a stand
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| One more day to live for, clap your hands
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| One more day to live through, take a stand
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| One more day to live for, clap your hands
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Come and clap your hands
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| I step in front of myself and I say, «This is it»
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| The ride that we take, though the road is unfit
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| The choices we make and the places we stand
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| I’m looking at you so clap your hands
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| Clap your hands, clap your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Clap your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| One more day to live through, take a stand
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| One more day to live for, clap your hands
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| One more day to live through, take a stand
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| One more day to live for, clap your hands
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Come on and clap your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Come on and clap your hands (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Clap your hands, take a stand (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Take a stand, take a stand (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Take a stand |