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The Fighters

The Fighters

Like a new breeze through an old oak tree
Or a new wave forming on the sea
That blue sky still gets to me

Like the beauty of the next sunset
Abides forever and not quite yet
Lord, don’t let me forget

We walk, we walk
In a world of wonders
We love, we love
With all our hearts
We know, we know
When pain finds us
Each day, each day
Is a brand new start

Like a friend who stays till the last mile
Or the stranger met with a smile
Simple things but worthwhile

Like the warm strum of an old guitar
How a little dream can take you far
Or being seen for who you are

We walk, we walk
In a world of wonders
We love, we love
With all our hearts
We know, we know
When pain finds us
Each day, each day
Is a brand new start

We walk, we walk
In a world of wonders
We love, we love
With all our hearts
We know, we know
When pain finds us
Each day, each day
Is a brand new start

We walk, we walk
In a world of wonders

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