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Back Boka (opens the original)
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When I’m losing my way You pull me back again Never asking for a thing You just understand Every step, every road You were standing by my side Through the dark, through the light You never let me hide Back Boka… la-la-la-la-la Back Boka… la-la-la-la-la My brother, my backbone Wherever I go, I’m never alone Back Boka… la-la-la-la-la Back Boka… la-la-la-la-la Back Boka… la-la-la-la-la You’re my backbone, don’t you know Side by side wherever we go Back Boka… la-la-la-la-la
Who are we (opens the original)
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WHO WE ARE We are a whole world inside, A universe we never see. We carry oceans in our minds, And everything we need to be. We have the sickness, we have the cure, We can be fake, we can be pure. We hold the shadow, we hold the light, And every day, we choose our side. Who are we? Beyond the name, beyond the face. Who are we? A thousand worlds inside one space. We search for something in the outside, While everything is living within. The memories are all we carry, But awareness tells us where
Pocketful of Rain (opens the original)
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Found a marble in my coat Blue like a midnight note Rolled it round my palm Like a tiny lucky bomb You said keep it for a day Then you laughed and walked away Now it taps inside my pocket Little drum I cannot stop it Every step, it starts to shine Like it knows you’re still mine Pocketful of rain Pocketful of rain You left me something I can’t explain Pocketful of rain Pocketful of rain I shake and hear Your name again (again) At the bus stop, on the curb I caught your voice in a word From a str
A new era (opens the original)
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I had a mansion, I had four dogs I had the kind of life I thought would never stop I was living in heaven, I was too happy Didn’t know that heaven could disappear so suddenly Before my mom left She got really sick Three of my dogs were gone Walls went down brick by brick I looked around and asked myself Where did it all go? Was I holding on to something I was never meant to own? So I went back to God I asked Him, “Was I wrong?” He whispered, “No, dear You were just holding on too long It’s the e
Learning why (opens the original)
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He was young, he was wild Lost his way for a while With a heart full of fire And a soul full of desire He would fall, he would rise Chasing dreams through the night Never knowing what he’d find Never leaving him behind He kept running, running From the voice inside He kept hiding, hiding What he couldn’t leave behind Then he opened up his heart And the fear began to fade Every shadow, every scar Was a part he couldn’t hate Now the doors are open wide There’s a light on the other side He was neve
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