| I left my heart in San Francisco with some club kids on a crowded street
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| somewhere
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| The sky was red and he said,
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| «;would you like to come be a part of my North American Dream?»;
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| I could try to chase life down, down the street and I’d find the separation
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| of fact and fiction
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| I’m tryin' a find a way
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| I’m tryin' a find a right
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| And if I budge I just might
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| I’m tryin' a find a way
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| I’m tryin' a find a right
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| And if I budge I just might
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| I left my conscience somewhere with my rythym
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| I heard about it from the mouth of a man
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| He was hopping some trains and combing the land
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| Looking for a lover (kiss) planted in the east
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| Trying to run from the dreaded fist beast
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| And it lies, it lies in the picket fence call
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| It was my own paradise with my own private corridor
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| So I’m dancing to a new beat and it came to me in bed
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| My veins became a strain of light that I let to flow instead
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| And a wish came to me like Peter Pan at my window and said
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| Evolve your destiny child and you’ll never walk alone-no
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| You’ll never walk alone, but
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| Travel to the land of surrender till' you can’t cry no more
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| Till you can’t, till you can’t
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| And you’ll never walk alone
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| Bridge:
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| You’ll nev, you’ll nev, you’ll never walk alone, you’ll nev,
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| you’ll nev, you’ll never walk alone.
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| … never walk, never walk alone alone alone-yeah/ all this inspiration is
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| passing me by/all I can do is chill when I really wanna fly/and this
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| pollution do nothing but dirty up my mind/faster than forever in the blink |