| Early birds flying oh so high
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| Standing trees — brothers in arms
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| Dying hope in this town of strangers
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| Carbon streets on a rainy day
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| Carpets of leaves under my feet
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| The dawn is coming to my town of strangers
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| The storm comes and goes
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| And I keep walking, I keep walking
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| Rain drops shine with gold
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| My heart was stolen, heart was stolen
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| Children play in the dirt
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| Fences break under the pressure of time
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| Lonely moon stapled to the grayness
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| Sleepy dogs, no one heard them bark
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| Broken chains — remains of the past
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| The dawn is coming to my town of strangers
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| The storm comes and goes
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| And I keep walking, I keep walking
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| Rain drops shine with gold
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| My heart was stolen, heart was stolen |