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Here on our road are gathered we |
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To see our lives unfolding |
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Though others stay |
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We pass away |
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Just as the tide goes rolling |
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This is a time of change |
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A parting of the ways |
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Though others stay |
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We pass away |
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Just as the tide goes rolling |
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And I'll remember you |
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Beyond these hopes and these fears |
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That account for the years |
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Like the wind in the reeds I will miss you |
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And I will think of you |
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When the past comes along |
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To remind me what's gone |
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Like the wind in the reeds I will miss you |
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Can we go back and start again? |
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Can we go back and start again? |
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Can we begin where we came in, came in? |
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Can we go back and start again? |
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Can we go back and start again? |
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Can we begin where we came in, came in, came in? |
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Some travellers passed |
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As we stopped for a moment in peace |
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With blood on their fingers |
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They spoke of a cloud in the East |
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And we were a happy crew, me and you |
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We were a happy crew, me and you |
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Speaking with words |
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We were sure that the truth had been banned |
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We'd buried the martyrs |
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And walked off to work on the land |
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And we were a happy crew, me and you |
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We were a happy crew, you and me |
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Some riders appeared from the sun |
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As it fell with a blaze |
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They passed like the wind |
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And were lost in the dust to the East |
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And we were a happy crew, me and you |
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We were a happy crew, you and me |
