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Once a your boy he set out |
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Upon the road to fame and fortune |
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Full of hope for all looks bright in daylight |
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But the young boy he must learn |
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That the road is twisted and turned |
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And dangerous to travel after midnight |
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Born out of the fire |
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One night out in the wild |
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When the dawn broke free |
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I seemed only a helpless child |
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When from the dying embers |
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A sapling seemed to grow |
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O, could it be it showed to me |
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The way to go |
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Stumbling onto shaky ground |
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Not knowing what was to be found |
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Set sails for the future |
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Or dwel in the realms long lost |
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A neverending battle |
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Where the dark outshines the bold |
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A mounting cost of dreamers lost |
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And gowing old |
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Yet ever striding onwards |
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The quest will never rest |
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A hunter in the dark |
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And you will never catch me again |
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I'm growing stronger now |
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With every wound i get somehow |
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You can't take nothing from me |
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Anymore, because |
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I Left the land of olden glory |
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Journeyed through the night |
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Leave a light for me my friend |
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And i will come inside |
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Life is a road that is twisted and turned |
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Children of the sun grow up and get burned |
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We should treasure our past but still travel light |
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And beware on who's doors we knock in the night |
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I know I have friends, |
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I am never alone |
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But i'm a wanderer, the road is my home |
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And in the light of the moon |
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You may hear me singing |
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Left the lanf of olden glory... |
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Once a your boy he set out |
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Upon the road to fame and fortune |
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Full of hope for all looks bright in daylight |
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But the young boy he must learn |
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That the road is twisted and turned |
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And dangerous to travel after midnight |
