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Jesus
They used to call him Jesus
long time ago
heyīre still calling him Jesus
Donīt you know
They crossed the wood and hanged him
A long time ago
They still misuīnderstand him
Those who donīt know
And in theevening his love will lead the blind
In every secret corner there in your mind
They called him Gautama Buddha
Oh long time ago
He turned the world to order
Donīt you know
He used to sit knowingOh long time ago
Where you and me were going
And in the evening his love will lead the blind
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