| Standing alone in a storm of life
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| Without any way to turn
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| Tears are falling down like rain
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| From the lessons that I have learned
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| And I wish that I could fly away
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| On the wings of a great golden bird
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| To a place where there are no unhappy days
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| And there are no unhappy words
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| Yes, I wish that I could fly away
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| To a land beyond this pain
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| And lay my dreams on a mountain top
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| And wash my mind in the rain
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| Burned by the fire of an untrue love
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| My heart is as cold as a stone
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| And I know for sure that the road of life
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| Is no place to travel alone
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| And I wish that I could fly away
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| To a land beyond this pain
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| And lay my dreams on a mountain top
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| And wash my mind in the rain
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| Yes, I wish that I could fly away
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| To a land beyond this pain
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| And lay my dreams on a mountain top
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| And wash my mind in the rain |