| I gotta open up
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| Our moons have been rising and falling
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| Go inside
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| Have no fear
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| I heard it close like an old whisper
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| And now I got it in my bones, dear
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| Oh my Lord, oh my God
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| Have you been standing there all along?
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| Eyes are filled with water
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| Filled with water, falling down
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| Demons now running out of town
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| 'Cause Mama’s got love, love, love
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| And Papa’s got love, love, love
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| Yeah
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| Well that was then and this is now
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| Time it been passing good things around
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| The river floods, the river’s full
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| Strings of my heart, well, they
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| They still pull, yeah
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| We still heal, we still grow
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| All of those good seeds, we still sow
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| Eyes are filled with water
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| Filled with water falling down
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| Demons still running out of town
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| 'Cause Mama’s got love, love, love
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| And Papa’s got love, love, love
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| Mama’s got love, love, love
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| And Papa’s got love, love, love
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| No matter where we may run
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| Swallow up moon and sun
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| Both eyes open, it is there
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| Whatever you dreaming on
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| Out beyond right and wrong
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| I can see it, I can feel it, I can breathe it in, I swear
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| 'Cause Mama’s got love, love, love
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| And Papa’s got love, love, love
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| Mama’s got love, love, love
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| And Papa’s got love, love, love |