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Fallen angel |
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Ripped and bruised |
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Think on better days |
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Life is rude |
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Treats you bad |
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Tears your wings away |
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Raise your eyes to star and sky |
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Believe in fly aways |
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Take your dreams, your broken schemes |
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And sweep the past away |
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Fly lonely angel |
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High above these streets of fire |
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Fly lonely angel |
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Far away from mad desire |
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Hollywood ain't paved with gold |
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It's just a trick of light |
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Sunset falls on stars of old |
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And blinds you with its light |
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A spider's web of tangled lives |
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Lays stretched across the hills |
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From distances it's glistening |
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Like El Dorado's halls |
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The dream was light |
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And fragrant nights |
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But how were you to know |
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The streets are hard |
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They're mean and scared |
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Where only fools find gold |
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Fly lonely angel |
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Spread your wings another way |
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Fly lonely angel |
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Find a better way |
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A better day |
