| I look around a room that’s filled with faces
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| Every tear a window to the soul
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| Like silent unsung symphonies
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| The wild and the wonderful mysteries
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| Masterpieces I will never know
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| 'Cause everybody’s looking for some light
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| You know everybody’s looking for
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| Some light
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| Oh, and when the world is weighing on your shoulder
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| When the sorrow’s heavy on your soul
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| Carry on and sing it like a soldier
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| Saying, «Come on, come on
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| We’re gonna make it home»
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| 'Cause everybody’s looking for some light
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| You know everybody’s looking for some light
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| So come on, come on
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| 'Cause everybody’s looking for
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| Some light
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| And darkness blurs the vision
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| Like a veil before our eyes
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| That love alone is able
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| To divide
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| Oh, you know everybody’s looking for some light
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| Yeah, you know everybody’s looking for some light
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| So come on, come on, sing it like a soldier
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| Come on, come on, you know it ain’t over
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| Everybody’s looking for some light
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| So come on, come on, sing it like a soldier
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| Come on, come on, you know it ain’t over
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| Everybody’s looking for some light
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| You know everybody’s looking for some light
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| You know everybody’s looking for |