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When the curtain fell |
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To reverse a spell |
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Of almost 30 years |
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And the tears and pain |
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That were all constrained |
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Hell broke loose that day |
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Like a miracle all the doors where open |
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Like a hurricane, like a wild wind blowin' |
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When the victims of cold persecution |
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Gather for the revolution |
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When the burning hearts join forces then |
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Marching for their rights |
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The liberty was calling them |
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On this winter night |
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Bodies cold but hearts on fire |
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All the young and old with a strong desire |
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To be free again from these iron chains of |
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Persecution |
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Gather for the revolution |
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When the burning hearts join forces then |
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Marching for their rights |
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The liberty was calling them |
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On this winter night |
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We'll always remember - that day in November |
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When eagles flies - and a nation cries |
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On resurrection day |
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When a wishing well made a dream come true - yeah! |
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Only time will tell if they hold on to it |
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Will they run away and seek their fortunes |
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Of just stay and face the music |
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When the burning hearts join forces then |
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The liberty was calling them |
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On this winter night |
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We'll always remember - that day in November |
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When the eagles flies - and a nation cries |
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On resurrection day |
