| Right outside
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| She was…
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| I was dancing alive
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| Dilating the eye
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| On the fourth of July
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| Rosalie
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| You were grieving a life
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| In the room above mine
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| The police were outside
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| And I saw you wailing
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| Ooh, I saw you wailing
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| In the street (That boy, that boy)
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| Ooh, I saw you wailing
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| Ooh, I saw you wailing
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| Like that was me (That boy, that boy, ah-ha-ha)
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| You are my mother, my father, my brother
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| You are my mother, my father, my brother
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| Ooh, Rosalie
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| I need to reach
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| A life outside my mind
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| The cycle of life is a loop, my friend
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| I saw it on 98th at the housing across from Jake’s place
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| She was holding him and he was watching her
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| Watch him, hold him
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| You were praying in light
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| Blue white in the night
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| Red mahogany
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| Rosary
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| I believe only sight and I see
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| That’s Gabriel beneath, the white sheet
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| Like the holy ghost
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| And I know we’re sailing
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| I know we’re sailing
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| Some place far from here
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| Ooh, I know we’re sailing
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| When we bailing water weight
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| To keep the conscience clear
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| Oh my
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| You are my mother, my father, my brother
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| You are my mother, my father, my brother
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| Ooh, Rosalie
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| I need to reach
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| A life outside my mind
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| You are my mother, my father, my brother
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| You are my mother, my father, my brother
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| Ooh, Rosalie
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| I need to reach
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| A life outside my mind
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| Last light above the water
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| When everybody looked the same
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| You were holding on my body
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| And my mother nearly gave me his name
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| Like a Trombley, or a Twombly
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| A tomb for him gone heaven way
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| Rosalie, what do I tell you?
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| Seems this hell the only place |