| Back in nineteen-sixty-three, we walked a fine line
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| We were taking to the streets, skating on a thin dime
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| We were searching after truth and beauty
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| Now they turn it into late night movies
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| How can I explain
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| That it’s not the same
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| Guess you had to be there to be where
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| Love belonged to everyone
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| Flowers in the long hair, we stood there
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| Singing «We shall overcome»
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| Knowing the eyes of the world were on us
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| Knowing the whole world cared
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| Guess you had to be there
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| In the summer of our youth, we came together
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| And we knew that our truth would live forever
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| We were gonna make the whole world honest
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| When a bullet got the bravest of us
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| Somehow nothing else was sacred
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| And we all stood naked
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| Guess you had to be there to be where
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| Love belonged to everyone
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| Flowers in the long hair, we stood there
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| Singing «We shall overcome»
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| Knowing the eyes of the world were on us
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| Knowing the whole world cared
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| Guess you had to be there
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| Now we listen to the news, and it seems all hope is gone
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| Everybody feeling used, and there’s nowhere left to run
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| Sometimes it feels like the memory
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| Is all that’s left of our used-to-be
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| But what can never be denied
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| Is the way we changed inside
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| Guess you had to be there to be where
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| Love belonged to everyone
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| Flowers in the long hair, we stood there
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| Singing «We shall overcome»
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| Knowing the eyes of the world were on us
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| Knowing the whole world cared
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| Guess you had to be there |