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There is a road in the sky
As long as an eternity
And on some clear nights
You can see a crowd going there
They are the left out
/>The underprivileged of all ages
Nobody's people of no identity
They have dull eyes
Fixed gazes that no longer dream
And how much walking then
For an extra meter of dignity
There is a road in heaven
As long as an eternity
They don't call them angels and< br/>They don't call them saints
Maybe they are men
Who remain behind like so many
Like so many
They don't call them angels and
They never call them
Those mouths that talk and talk
But don't say anything
Absolutely nothing
There's a road in heaven then
And you can find your old man there
Who sweats his land that
Makes the soul sweat too
There is a road in heaven
Long as an eternity
Not they call them angels and
They don't call them saints
Those mouths that talk and talk
But they don't say anything
Absolutely nothing
Of course they are men
Who they remain men in every sense
Deeper
There is a road to heaven you know
But it still doesn't go to heaven
There is a road to heaven
Which goes around and then returns here