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 - Composers:
 - Elton John
 - Tim Rice
 
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Elton John - The Gods Love Nubia lyrics
slow and dreamlike)
 Take me in my dreams recurring
 Cheerful as a childhood dance
 Into one more taste of freedom
 One more longing backward glance
 In the sway of somber music
 I shall never, never understand
 Let me slip into the sweeter
 Chorus of that other land
 The gods love Nubia, the beautiful, the golden
 The radiant, the fertile, the gentle and the blessed
 The pain of Nubia is only of the moment
 The desolate, the suffering, the plundered, the oppressed
 The gods love Nubia, their glorious creation
 Their songs roll sweetly across the harvest plain
 The tears of Nubia, a passing aberration
 They wash into the river and are never cried again!
(picks up speed)
 The gods love Nubia, we have to keep believing
 Though scattered and divided, we are still its heart
 The fall of Nubia, ephemeral and fleeting
 The spirit always burning though the flesh is torn apart
 Oh, yeahElton John - The Gods Love Nubia - http://motolyrics.com/elton-john/the-gods-love-nubia-lyrics.html
(pure gospel sound)
 Take me in (Take me in)
 My dreams recurring (My dreams recurring)
 Cheerful as (Cheerful as) a childhood dance (a childhood dance)
 Oh, into one (into one) more taste of freedom (more taste of freedom)
 One more longing backward glance (one more longing backward glance)
 The gods love Nubia, oh the beautiful (the beautiful)
 The golden (the golden) the radiant (the radiant) the fertile (the fertile)
 the gentle and the blessed (and the blessed!)
 The pain of Nubia is only of the moment
 The desolate (the desolate) the suffering (the suffering)
 The plundered, the oppressed
 The gods love Nubia, we have to keep believing
 Though scattered and divided we are still its heart
 The fall of Nubia, ephemeral and fleeting
 The spirit always burning though the flesh is torn apart
 The spirit always burning though the flesh is torn
 (Aida)
 Is torn apart
 (Chorus)
 Take me in my dreams recurring
 One more longing backward glance









