70 lyrics for "If there is a world"

There is no life I know To compare with pure imagination Living there, you'll be free If you truly wish to be Come with me and you'll be In a world of pure imagination Take a look and you'll see Into your imagination
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I am a human being, capable of doing terrible things. There's lightning striking all over the world. You people are mistaken if you think that I'm awake and celebrating anything that I've become. Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey
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Soothing repeat I look down at my feet It's a hypnotist's arm And it works like a charm But I won't be deprived Real worlds, surreal life There is time Go to sleep You'll be fine
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That's some type of love When the world's on fire we won't even move There is no reason if I'm here with you And when it's said and done I'll give me to you When I'm old and grown I won't sleep alone, woah Every single moment will be fading into you And
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And for your love I would do anything Just to see the smile upon your face For your love I would go anywhere Just you tell me and I'll be right there All the gold in all the world Is nothing to possess If all the things that it can bring
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Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see
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There's a world we can visit if we go outside Outside, outside, we can follow the road Outside, outside, no one knows Can you hear me now? I used to dream every night, now I never dream at all I'm hopin' that it's cause I'm livin' everything I want I
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Oh if you're there I will be blessed Heaven is the arms that hold us Long before we go When the world comes to gather me in Said who do you love the most Oh my ghost came by here Oh hey heaven is the place we know Oh hey, heaven is the place we know
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Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see
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Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up volunteers Vulnerable wisdom can't adhere... A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on... But there's a
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