| Love on this wasteland holds no dominion
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| I refuse to lay me down
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| On the grapevine comes the saying
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| «Son, you’ll reap whatever you sow»
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| I sow the seeds of my love
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| Deep undying true love I sow
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| There is beauty out there somewhere
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| I will leave no stone unturned
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| There’s a guitar and a bugle
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| I hear the sound of distant drums
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| Fire and water rage through my mind
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| (Love on)
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| Love on this wasteland
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| I cannot find
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| And there is a HOWL HOWL HOWLING WIND
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| A ringing around my ears
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| And a wild wild wind is a blowing
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| Tearing down my tears
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| There is virtue truth abounding
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| Peace will come to everyman
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| And there’s a landmark on the skyline
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| There is a sign standing in the road
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| Sail on my brother
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| Sail on through the night
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| (Love on)
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| Love on this wasteland is waiting on down the line
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| And there is a HOWL HOWL HOWLING WIND
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| A ringing around my ears
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| And a wild wild wind is a blowing
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| Tearing down my tears
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| Forty days in the desert sand
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| Forty nights on my hands and knees
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| Forty days in the howling wind
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| In the howling wind
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| Love on this wasteland holds no dominion
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| I refuse to lay me down
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| On the grapevine comes the saying
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| «Son, you’ll reap whatever you sow»
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| I sow the seeds of my love, my love
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| Deep undying true love’s what I sow
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| There’s a HOWL HOWL HOWLING WIND
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| A ringing around my ears
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| And a wild wild wind is a blowing
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| Tearing down my tears
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| And there’s a HOWL HOWL HOWLING WIND
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| A ringing around my ears
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| And there’s a wild wild wind is a blowing
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| Tearing down my tears |