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Look over yonder, what do I see?
Heaven is over my shoulder.
Look over yonder, forget about me.
I won't be getting much older.
There's a band of angels reaching down for me.
They want me to fly, and discover
What it's like to know love, and be free.
I had to go and recover.
I'm a prisoner of love, although I deny it.
A prisoner of love. I try to hide it.
What more can I say? I want to stay,
My love.
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