| Lazy summer afternoon
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| Screened in porch and nothin' to do
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| I just kicked off my tennis shoes
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| Slouchin' in a plastic chair
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| Rakin' my fingers through my hair
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| I close my eyes and I leave them there
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| And I yawn, and sigh, and slowly fade away
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| Deep enough to dream in brilliant colors
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| I have never seen
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| Deep enough to join a billion people
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| For a wedding feast
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| Deep enough to reach out and touch
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| The face of the One who made me
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| And oh, the love I feel, and oh the peace
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| Do I ever have to wake up
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| Awakened by a familiar sound
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| A clumsy fly is buzzin' around
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| He bumps the screen and he tumbles down
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| He gathers about his wits and pride
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| And tries again for the hundredth time
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| Cause freedom calls from the other side
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| And I smile and nod, and slowly drift away
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| Deep enough to dream in brilliant colors
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| I have never seen
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| Deep enough to join a billion people
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| For a wedding feast
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| Deep enough to reach out and touch
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| The face of the One who made me
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| And oh, the love I feel, and oh the peace
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| Do I ever have to wake up
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| Cause peace is pouring over my soul
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| See the lambs and the lions playin'
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| I join in and I drink the music
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| Holiness is the air I’m breathin'
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| My faithful heroes break the bread
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| And answer all of my questions
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| Not to mention what the streets are made of
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| My heart’s held hostage by this love
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| And these brilliant colors I have never seen
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| I join a billion people for a wedding feast
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| And I reach out and touch the face of the One who made me
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| Deep enough to dream in brilliant colors I have never seen
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| Deep enough to join a billion people for a wedding feast
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| Deep enough to reach out and touch the face of the One who made me
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| And oh, the love I feel, and oh the peace
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| Do I ever have to wake up
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| Do I ever have to wake up
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| Do I really have to wake up now |