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She keeps praying alone Got a house full of kids, she's a one-man band She keeps singing her song Turns around upside down, just to keep her head up Though it seems that she got nowhere She got nowhere to run to, to run to, to run to Though she knows there's no one there No one there to run to, to run to, to run to All things under the sun Are one, are one (whoa) All things under the sun Are one, are one (whoa) Like satellites, satellites We are gonna find our way All things under the sun He keeps coming for more With his money scent hands bang-banging the door But this time she won't be home Took her chance and her kids, now she's free to roam Though it seems that she got nowhere She got nowhere to run to, to run to, to run to Though she knows there's no one there No one there to run to, to run to, to run to All things under the sun Are one, are one (whoa) All things under the sun Are one, are one (whoa) Like satellites, satellites We are gonna find our way All things under the sun Are one If you're a lover, dreamer, dancer, poet, soldier Scream your heart out loud (whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa) If you're a lover, dreamer, dancer, poet, soldier Scream your heart out loud (whoa-whoa) All things under the sun Are one, are one All things under the sun Are one, are one All things under the sun (all things under the sun) Are one, are one (whoa) All things under the sun (all things under the sun) Are one, are one (whoa) Like satellites, satellites We are gonna find our way All things under the sun
Writer(s): Jochem Fluitsma, Jens Munnik, Lieuwe Albertsma, Eric J Van Tijn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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