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Every Sunday morn
I learned about the road to this place
It sure looks different than I thought
Where are those pearly gates
Didn't have to go towards any light
Just wound up here tonight
It’s crazy to me
‘Cause I never dreamed it'd be

On this riverbank
Under this big blue moon
Watching fireflies
Lyin’ here with you
Oh the soft of your hair
And the sweet in those eyes
This has gotta be
What paradise is like
But I’m alive 
This sure feels like heaven
And I didn't have to die 

Yeah a moment like this
Worth more than streets of gold 
And if there ain't a cloud out tonight 
Why does it feel like I'm floatin’ on one  
Oh there must be a bigger plan
Why try to understand 
It’s hard to believe
How perfect it could be

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This has gotta be
What paradise is like
But I’m alive
This sure feels like heaven
And hell I didn't have to die

What a beautiful night