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Wake up boys, there's a light at the window, |
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I can hear someone knocking on the door, |
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There are voices in the street, |
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And the sound of running feet, |
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And they whisper the word- |
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"Revolution!" |
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There are men coming down from the valleys, |
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There are tall ships lying off the coast, |
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And they carry the light, |
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In the dark of the night, |
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Like a whisper in the wind- |
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"Revolution!" |
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Bring my gun and a handful of silver, |
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By the sea we will gather for the fight, |
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It's been so many years, so many tears, |
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We have lost once before, |
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Now we'll settle the score, |
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When our cannons will roar- |
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"Revolution!" |
