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Crying to the sky |
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Searching for a silver lining |
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Hoping that the clouds I'm climbing aren't hiding rain. |
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Nowhere left to go, |
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For every show now disappoints me. |
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Still the ghost of love lost haunts me till my dying day. |
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I could fly away, |
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Over the river of tears. |
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But I think I'll stay, |
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To face all my troubles and fight like a man. |
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I won't fear. |
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Love is near. |
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Crying to the sky |
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Weeping like a silver fountain, |
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Praying on the holy mountain that it won't rain. |
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I could say goodbye |
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Follow the Sun and the Moon |
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But that would be a lie. |
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My heart's in your hand |
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And I'm leading a band full of blues |
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Just for you |
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Crying to the sky |
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Searching for a silver lining |
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Hoping that the clouds I'm climbing aren't hiding rain. |
