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- cifra   
 
   Look at this and look at us 
 We wonder, oh, we're wondering 
 I don't like to say we're lost 
 Try my best with leading us 
    Build a ladder to the sky 
 Sit up there and say, 'oh My! 
 Does looking down make me a Queen? 
 With all the sorrow that I've seen.'   
 If I ever get back down 
 Find a map that takes me back 
 Through the wounded, through the wars 
 To a time that came before   
 To hover-board into the Sun 
 And bring back when my time is done 
 A mother for this childless world 
 And an arrow of light for every boy and girl   
 Peace of mind 
 Peace of mind 
 Peace of mind 
 Peace of mind   
 Peace of mind, oh 
 Peace of mind, oh 
 Peace of mind