| Now here you go again, you say you want your freedom
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| Well, who am I to keep you down?
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| It’s only right that you should play the way you feel it
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| But listen carefully to the sound of your loneliness
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| Like a heartbeat drives you mad
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| In the stillness of remembering of what you had
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| And what you lost and what you had and what you lost
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| Oh, thunder only happens when it’s raining
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| Players only love you when they’re playing
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| Say women they will come and they will go
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| When the rain washes you clean, you’ll know, you’ll know
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| Now here I go again, I see the crystal visions
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| I keep my visions to myself, myself
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| It’s only me who wants to wrap around your dreams
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| And have you any dreams you’d like to sell?
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| Dreams of loneliness
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| Like a heartbeat drives you mad
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| In the stillness of remembering of what you had
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| And what you lost and what you had and what you lost
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| Oh, thunder only happens when it’s raining
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| Players only love you when they’re playing
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| Say women they will come and they will go
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| When the rain washes you clean, you’ll know, you’ll know
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| You will know, you’ll know |