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No more running down the wrong road
Dancing to a different drum
Can t you see what s going on
Deep inside your heart?
Always searching for the real thing
Livin like it s far away
leave all the madness in yesterday
You re holding the key when you believe it

Shine, sweet freedom
Shine your light on me
You are the magic
You re right where I want to be
Oh, sweet freedom
Carry me along
We ll keep the spirit alive, on and on

We ll be dancing in the moonlight
Smiling with the rising sun
Living like we ve never known
Goin all the way
Reaching out to meet the changes
Touching every shining star
The light of tomorrow, it s right were we are
There s no turning back, from what I m feeling

Shine, sweet freedom
Shine your light on me
You are the magic
You re right where I want to be
Oh, sweet freedom
Carry me along
We ll keep the spirit alive, on and on

Cause they ll be starlight all night
When it comes together
Share those feelings dancing in your eyes
Tonight they re guiding us
Shinin till the morning light

Shine, sweet freedom
Shine your light on me
You are the magic
You re right where I want to be
Oh, sweet freedom
Carry me along
We ll keep our spirit alive, on and on

Shine, sweet freedom
Shine your light on me
You are the magic
Magic baby
Oh, sweet freedom
Carry me along
We ll keep the spirit alive, on and on

Shine, sweet freedom

I don t know your face no more
Or feel your touch that I adore
I don t know your face no more
It s just a place I m looking for
We might as well be strangers in another town
We might as well be living in a...

You came to me within a dream,
Not everyone is who they seem,
All these words we can t redeem,
Like the great magic of our world,
Corroborated by your words,
Splitting planets into thirds...

Baby oh baby,
Baby my baby,
Baby ooh babe,
I miss you, lalala,
Baby oh...

I m
wishin and wishin away at you God
I m
wishin and wishin away at you God

I don t see nothing but pain and misery,
cause you are the one for me
Why can t it all be true?
Can I escape with my...

Oh list to the tale of a poor Irish harper
And scorn not the string of his old withered hands
But remember those fingers they once could move sharper
To raise up the strains of his dear native land

It was long before the shamrock, dear isle s lovely emblem
Was crushed in its...

Coz you don t come anymore
I sit and wait in vain
I m gonna knock on your door
And tap on your window pane
I wanna tell you baby
The changes I ve been going though
Missing you missing you
Till you...