| Wide awake
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| Breath taken
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| I’m shaken by my sight
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| Couldn’t sleep
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| Couldn’t keep
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| Quiet secrets on the wind I hear
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| There’s somethin' grand coming
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| Cool lumming
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| Through my empty city
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| On a night breeze so free lovers must collide
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| And the morning sun must rise
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| All is forgiven
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| Cool your heads
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| Highway men
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| Come what name in
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| Who run and fight
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| Here’s your drink
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| Time to think
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| Soon you’ll wandering away your fears
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| There’s somethin' grand coming
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| Cool strumming
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| Through my empty city
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| 'til the morning breaks
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| and the weary eyes are clear
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| Let the dreams of sleep take troubles far away from me
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| There’s somethin' grand coming
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| Cool strumming
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| Through my empty city
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| 'til the new day breaks
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| and weary eyes are clear
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| Dream of sleep take troubles far away from me
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| All is forgiven |