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There's always music in my mind |
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Orchestrations for my life |
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Oh this symphony sometimes |
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Plays like a sad song, sad song |
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September morning on my couch |
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Trembling hand across my mouth |
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Watching life go down in flames |
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I sang a sad song, sad song |
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Can you hear the old broken melody |
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Blowing through the trees of Eden |
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Out across the heart of all humanity |
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Such a sad song, sad song |
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Now the sun sets on the sands |
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Bombs like rain spill over man |
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While orphans made of flags and steel |
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Cry out a sad song, sad song |
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Can you hear the old broken melody |
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Blowing through the trees of Eden |
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Out across the heart of all humanity |
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Such a sad song, sad song |
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I can see the Man of Sorrows through this pain |
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Broken body, bloodied face |
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He's crying out and making way |
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To end our sad song, sad song |
