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| I was dreamin' in my dreamin' |
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| Of an aspect bright and fair |
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| And my sleepin' it was broken |
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| But my dreamit lingered near |
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| In the form of shainin' walleys |
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| Where the pure air recognized |
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| Oh, and my senses newly opened |
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| And I awakened to the cry |
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| That the people have the power |
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| To redeem the work of fools |
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| From the meek the graces shower |
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| It's decreed the people rule |
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| People have the power |
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| People have the power |
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| People have the power |
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| People have the power |
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| Vengeful aspects became suspect |
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| And bending low as if to hear |
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| Well, and the armies ceased advancin' |
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| Because the people had their ear |
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| And the shepherds and the soldiers |
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| And they laid among the stars |
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| Exchanging visions, layin' arms |
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| To waste in the dast |
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| In the form of shinin' walley |
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| Where the pure air recognized |
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| And my senses newly opened |
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| And I awakened to the cry |
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| People have the power |
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| People have the power |
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| People have the power |
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| People have the power... |
































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