Arc Of Space

Bruce Dickinson

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1. There, on a lonely desert hilltop
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   The pilgrims huddle closer
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   Waiting for a sign, the coming silver shrine
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   The arc of space and time

2. Truth, oh, the truth is never clear
   Perhaps again next year
   The hope lives on beneath the blazing sun
   One day you'll come

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F  G  Am  Am
   
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R: In my heart I reach you
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   In my heart I reach out to you
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   In my heart I touch the face of God
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   In my dreams somehow...

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Dsus2  Am  Dsus2  Am   
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R: In my heart I reach you
   In my heart I reach out to you
   In my heart I touch the face of God
   It's all a dream...
   
   In my heart I reach you
   In my heart I reach out to you
   In my heart I touch the face of God
   It's all a dream, somehow...

3. Truth, oh, the truth is never clear
   Perhaps again next year
   The hope lives on beneath the blazing sun
                    Am
   One day you'll come