| You may find your heart
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| in spite of all you do you may laugh or sneer despise
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| at what goes on all around you
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| the feelings you can try
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| to shrug off without sorrow
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| won’t matter now but they’ll be back
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| to hit twice as hard tomorrow
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| You may find your heart on some horizon
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| you may find your heart
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| you may find your heart won’t need persuasion
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| you may find your heart
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| You left without a word
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| one cold Monday morning
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| packed your glad rags stuffed your handbags
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| took off without warning
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| if the future lies within
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| a life untried
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| I know that you won’t compromise
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| you’ll leave no desire denied
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| You may find your heart on some horizon
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| you may find your heart
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| you may find your heart won’t need persuasion
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| you may find your heart
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| You may hurry down
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| the road to ride on wear your freedom like a flag
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| with no sucker to depend on you might trade in kind
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| with others who want nothing
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| where what you say and what you feel
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| need have no points touching
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| You may find your heart on some horizon
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| you may find your heart
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| you may find your heart won’t need persuasion
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| you may find your heart |