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Seventy days to cross the ocean |
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Seventy nights where no one's going to hear me fall |
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Freddie Mercury, |
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I've sometimes wished |
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I'd never been born at all |
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That's right |
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I remain unphotographed, yeah |
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I don't exaggerate my intelligence |
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I might turn a broom into a tree |
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But I'll never be one of them |
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That's right |
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I fly 'Cause there's no why in getting beaten up by |
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A guy Who cries before he fights |
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I don't want them to see me like this |
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The way they like to kick people when they're down |
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You said, "Please stop worrying about this They stop kicking once you're down" |
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That's right |
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There's Mistaken |
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Point, Newfoundland |
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There's Moonbeam |
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Ontari-ari-o |
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There are places |
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I've never been |
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And always wanted to go |
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That's right |
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Fly 'Cause woe betide a guy who just lives to fight |
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Fly Love is to try die trying |
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Fly, yeah, that's right |
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Fly, yeah, that's right |
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Try, love is to try die trying |
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Coastline rising out of the ocean |
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Coastline rises like a pair of glowing thighs |
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There's something down deep inside me |
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Says where you been all my life |
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Fly, turn your back, get your face in the sky |
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Fly, love is to try die trying |
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Try, left and right, across your mind |
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Try, love is to try and die trying |
