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Without a song I left the city |
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Borrowed a car with no radio |
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Gone before the sun had a chance to shine |
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The free wind weighed on my mind |
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How many roads begin under dark umbrella |
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They can see the memory of love |
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Comes a tune, clearing way like a siren |
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Shifting soon every thought in my head |
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'Til they all get tangled up in blue |
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This melody promises me someday words will come |
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And when they do, I'll shape them into a song |
