Amys Song

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[Verse 1]
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  I was awakened last night
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  To the sound of dancing    feet above me
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  I thought they were  on   my roof
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  Until it struck me
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  They were on golden str-eets


[Verse 2]
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  I opened my eyes and saw
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  What I thought was an angel dancing
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  She was a perfect child
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  She looked at me and smiled
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  And sang this song


[Chorus]
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  Mama can you hear me
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  Daddy can you feel me
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  I'm made whole   I'm at home
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  I'm dancing on the  streets of gold
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  Don't stop  hol - ding   on


[Verse 3]
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  Her hair was golden
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  Like it was woven from
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  the    streets she danced upon
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  And   she was laughing and spinning
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  She couldn't stop singing this song


[Chorus]
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  Mama can you hear me
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  Daddy can you feel me
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  I'm made whole   and I'm at home
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  I'm dancing on the streets of gold
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  Don't stop hol - ding  on


[Chorus 2]
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     This is Amy’s Song
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  This is Amy’s Song.
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  From her streets of gold
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  She is singing you a song.
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  Singing you a song.
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  Don't stop hol - ding  on


[Post-Chorus]
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Can you see her at His throne
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With her hair of gold?
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She is holding – holding on
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To the threads of His robe.
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She is singing you a song
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Singing you a song
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She's singing you a song of hope.
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Hope is being born in you
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Hope is being woven.
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Hope is being born in you
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Hope is coming.
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Don’t stop hold-ing  on.