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Kingdoms reaching towards the heavens And When you see them you marvel at the glory of man People made from the dust They are starving in wonder lust I am captured by this concrete life Sometimes I try to swallow my pride And see if from your side Sometimes I try to swallow my pride And see if through your eyes Changes they come and they go Rearranging all that we know Life stays the same with each new day From Letras Mania