Sparrows In The Snow

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[Verse 1]
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That's the secret of the world he 
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said, the one eternal lie
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Believing we are different by our 
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own design
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Once a Catholic, always Catholic, 
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Buddhist or a Jew
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Well if you were God, they'd look 
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the same to you

[Pre-Chorus]
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We are sitting on a bench by Notre 
Dame, silently watching
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While old people feed the sparrows 
in the snow
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They're so tiny yet so fearless, 
like confetti 'til they near us
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And so I want to know

[Chorus]
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Is this heaven?
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But we don't know it, oh
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Is it heaven?
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In our hearts and hands
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Is this heaven?
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In the midst of everyday

[Verse 2]
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Shoot the doctors who kill babies, 
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it's seldom white men who will fry
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Is that the currency of human life?
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'Midst these monuments of glory, 
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it's always someone else's son
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History taught us nothing but to 
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come undone

[Pre-Chorus]
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We are sitting on a bench, two small
 lost people find each other
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Finding comfort in what neither of 
us know
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And the further on life goes, the 
more we see we are alone
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And so I want to know

[Chorus]
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Is this heaven?
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But we don't know it, oh
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Is this heaven?
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In our hearts and hands
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Is this heaven?
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In the midst of everyday

[Bridge]
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Do do do do do do do do do
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Do do do do do do do do do do
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Do do do do do do do do do
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Do do do do do do do do do do

[Otro]
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We are sitting on a bench, the great
 cathedral looms behind us
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At the same time we stand up and 
then we go
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Love and war's a holy passion, 
bricks and blood are all we fashion
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We don't fly but once were sparrows 
in the snow
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Once were sparrows in the snow
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We are just sparrows in the snow