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I Call It Love
If you listen to the ocean
And the rhythm of the rain
And the rhythm of a heartbeat
And ? you again
And you do not see the color
And you do not see the reason
And you do not understand these things
You only know religion
And the wisdom of the ages
Meets the wisdom of the moment
And the future past and present
Is the feeling or the touch
And the walking hand you feel it
And it follows like a wind
And the voices in your ear
Are telling you so much
Some call it allah
Some call it god
Some call it buddha
I call it love
Some call it power
Come from above
Some call it jesus
I call it love
When you're guilty of compassion
It's the border of ?
On the international
Binding us together
When the song is all around you
Telling you be free
And the force has finally found you
And it's everything you need
Some call it allah
Some call it god
Some call it buddha
I call it love
Some call it power
Come from above
Some call it jesus
I call it love
Some call it allah
Some call it god
Some call it buddha
I call it love
Some call it power
Come from above
Some call it jesus
I call it love
Some call it power
Come from above
Some call it jesus
I call it love
Some call it allah
Some call it jesus
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Some call it jesus
Some call it allah
I call it love
Some call it jesus
Come from above
Some call it power
I call it love
Some call it jesus
Come from above
Some call it power
I call it love
Some call it buddha
Some call it god
Some call it allah
I call it love
Some call it jesus
Come from above
Some call it power
I call it love
Some call it buddha
Some call it god
Some call it allah
And it's everything you need
And the force has finally found you
Telling you be free
When the song is all around you
Binding us together
On the international
It's the border of ?
When you're guilty of compassion
I call it love
Some call it jesus
Come from above
Some call it power
I call it love
Some call it buddha
Some call it god
Some call it allah
Are telling you so much
And the voices in your ear
And it follows like a wind
And the walking hand you feel it
Is the feeling or the touch
And the future past and present
Meets the wisdom of the moment
And the wisdom of the ages
You only know religion
And you do not understand these things
And you do not see the reason
And you do not see the color
And ? you again
And the rhythm of a heartbeat
And the rhythm of the rain
If you listen to the ocean
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