| I can still remember every song you played
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| Long ago when we were younger and we rocked the night away.
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| How could I see a future then, where you would not grow old?
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| Such fire in our belly, such a hunger in souls.
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| I guess I’ve grown to love you in those words so often tired
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| Seen that we were traveling under some old lucky sign
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| I know I didn’t say it then and no one was to blame
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| But the road we shared together once will never be the same.
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| Hey all along the way
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| Won’t be coming round again.
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| Hey was a song I played.
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| And on the wings of a song, I’ll fly away.
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| I wondered in the wilderness for a while I was so lost.
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| To everything there is a season and every blessing has it’s cost.
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| So I took what you left to me and put it to some use
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| When looking for an answer with those three chords and the truth.
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| I come down from the mountain I come walking in your shoes.
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| I was taken for a glambler when I had no more to loose
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| For he put me on that path and how could I refuse.
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| And I would spend my whole life out here working on the blues.
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| Hey… Ay Hey. |
| Hey. |
| Ay. |
| Hey. |
| Heeeeeeeeey.
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| So I carried on, you can’t be haunted by the past.
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| People come people, go and nothing ever lasts.
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| But I still think about you wonder where you are.
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| Can you see me from some place up there among the stars?
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| But down here under heaven there never was a chart
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| To guide our way across this crooked highway of the (part?)
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| And if it’s only all about the journey in the end
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| On that road I’m glad I came to know my old friend.
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| Hey all along the way
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| Won’t be coming round again.
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| Hey was a song I played.
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| And on the wings of a song, I’ll fly away. |
| I’ll fly away. |