| Here’s a thought for every man
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| Who tries to understand what is in his hands
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| He walks along the open road of love and life
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| Surviving if he can
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| Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
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| Chained to all the places that he never wished to say
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| Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
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| As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
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| As they took his soul they stole his pride
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| As they took his soul they stole his pride
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| As they took his soul they stole his pride
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| As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
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| Here’s a thought for every man
|
| Who tries to understand what is in his hands
|
| He walks along the open road of love and life
|
| Surviving if he can
|
| Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
|
| Chained to all the places that he never wished to stay
|
| Bound with all the weight of all the words he tried to say
|
| As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
|
| As they took his soul they stole his pride
|
| As they took his soul they stole his pride
|
| As they took his soul they stole his pride
|
| As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
|
| As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
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| As he faced the sun he cast no shadow
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| As he faced the sun he cast no shadow |