| They tell me miracles abound now more than ever
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| But I don’t care
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| They say, it’s better to be blessed than it is to be clever
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| But I don’t care
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| Girl, I got ten miles to go on a nine mile road
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| It’s a rocky rough road, but I don’t care
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| For life’s nothing if not a blind rambling prayer
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| You keep your head held high, walkin' and talkin'
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| 'Til the power of love deliver you there
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| The power of love deliver you there
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| The power of love deliver you there
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| The power of love deliver you, you
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| You don’t get nothing for free, 'less of course you steal it
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| Atleast that’s what the people say
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| The sad irony of love is how so seldom you feel it
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| Yet, it’s all you dream about, night and day
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| From the splinter in the hand
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| To the thorn in the heart, to the shotgun to the head
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| You got no choice but to learn to glean solace from pain
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| Or you’ll end up cynical or dead
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| Me, I got ten miles to go on a nine mile road
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| And it’s a rocky rough road, but I don’t care
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| For life’s nothing if not a blind rambling prayer
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| You keep your head held high
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| Walkin' and talkin' and talkin' and walkin'
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| 'Til the power of love deliver you there
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| (Power of love)
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| The power of love deliver you there
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| (Power of love)
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| The power of love deliver you there
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| (Power of love)
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| The power of love deliver you, there
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| (Power of love)
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| Sometimes you throw yourself into the sea of faith
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| And the sharks of doubt come and they devour you
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| Other times you throw yourself into the sea of faith
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| Only find the treasure lost in the shipwreck inside of you
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| There ain’t no guarantees, none of that nonsense like on TV
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| Just gotta roll the dice, and take your lumps
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| You’re gonna get yourself knocked down
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| So better learn to stand back up for those who dwell on disaster
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| Let sorrow be their master
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| Me, I got ten miles to go on a nine mile road
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| It’s a rocky rough road, but I don’t care
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| 'Cause life’s nothing if not a blind rambling prayer
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| You keep your head held high, walkin' and talkin''
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| 'Til the power of love deliver you there
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| (Power of love)
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| The power of love deliver you there
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| (Power of love)
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| The power of love deliver you there
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| (Power of love)
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| The power of love deliver you there
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| (Power of love)
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| My buddy Phillip works as a gas station attendant
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| Strangers call his name to him a thousand times a day
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| They don’t know him, they’re just asking Phillip for a fill-up
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| Funny, how fate plays tricks on us, that way
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| The power of love
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| The power of the power of love
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| (Power of love)
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| The power of the power of love
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| (Power of love)
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| The power of the power of love
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| (Power of love) |