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Gentle Giant |
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The Power And The Glory |
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Valedictory |
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And though all the hard times, |
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are really due to me, it is still in me, |
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to wave all this unrest. |
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Things must stay, |
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there must be no change, |
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anyway, time to rearrange. |
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You must believe, that there's |
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been no betrayal all that I've done, |
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I've really done for you. |
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Things must stay, |
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there must be no change, |
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anyway, time to rearrange. |
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Hail, to power and to glory's way. |
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Hail, to power and to glory's way. |
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Must be a reason why plans |
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have turned around not only in me, |
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must also be in you. |
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Things must stay, |
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there must be no change, |
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anyway, time to rearrange. |
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hail ... |
