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I heard the music long ago, songs that rent the air |
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Fading in and out at night while |
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I was lying there |
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Voices soft and lonely and later rock and roll |
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Flying across the |
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Rio Grande, straight into my soul |
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Trying to find a reason, trying to find that rhyme |
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Rolling with the river trying to keep time |
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And in the end |
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I wouldn't change a thing, |
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I'd singMusic is the life in me, it's the melody |
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I breatheIt gives me strength in harder times and reason to believe |
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Endless miles of highway, every step hard earned |
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It seems like it was all mapped out, all the twists and turns |
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Still trying to find a reason, trying to find that rhyme |
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Still rolling with the river trying to keep time |
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And in the end |
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I wouldn't change a thing, |
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I'd singAnd in the end |
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I wouldn't change a thing, |
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I'd sing |
