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This is my life |
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this is my time |
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just show me the light |
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and I go there. |
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Give me the wine |
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bitter and sweet |
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and a little bit of bread |
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that's all I need. |
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No, I don't want the gold from Xanadu |
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I think I leave it all to you |
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this is my life and I don't care. |
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This is my street, |
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are you restless feet |
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carry me on to anywhere. |
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Take the fear |
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take it away |
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and give me some hope |
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for one more day. |
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I saw a ghost behind the door |
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when the kids were coming home from the war |
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with broken dreams and nothing more. |
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I heard a woman singing her song |
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and it was good and warm and strong |
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She made me cry I don't know why. |
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I don't want to bring you down |
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I declare it's good to be here |
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this is my life and I don't care! |
