| Today
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| I want to slip back to the dream I had
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| When you had urged me to look out
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| Upon the window of my life
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| Today
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| The choices have all clashed upon my head
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| Is it wrong to leave your charges
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| And go charging round the bend?
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| Mansions, there are
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| Mansions in the sun
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| There’s no hiding
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| Defying the night
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| Come out into the light
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| Today
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| Today
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| My thoughts were like a tent put up in heaven
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| Build a shelter for your mind
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| Invite a stranger to come in and taste the wine
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| Today
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| They want to tear my body from my mind
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| The rust will show
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| I am an iron bridge that’s giving into time
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| Today
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| The wind blows west the heather and the broom becalms
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| The spirit of the fighting man and lays him
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| Where his wild spirit belongs
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| Victims will be justified
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| The lame will be leaping
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| This army’s for peace
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| Come out into the light
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| Today
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| Victims will be justified
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| The lame are believing
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| This army’s for peace
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| Come out into the light
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| Today |