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Heaven

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We walk down the street
We watch the sunrise, hand in hand
Empty lane drowns in crimson
And heaven comes down

We say "Good morning" to God
And he answers with a bow
We call on a nearby cafe
To have a cup of morning

I hear the the noise in there, and shocked i sit
The heaven breaks in two
There is a hole and god is sewing it
Lots of work to do

And holy water pouring from the sky
in gentle summer rain
But god is working still and angels fly
I know your name
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