| In coral and gray
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| In submarine chambers
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| One day
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| It swam for the light
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| The jewels that lit
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| The cities that float there
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| Cities in circles drawn perfect, complete
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| Holding the secrets on my street
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| My street, my street
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| So come in and play
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| The song of the siren
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| It’s commonplace
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| You hear the voice rise
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| In one wave
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| And crash on your doorstep
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| Making the circle here perfect, complete
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| These are the fables on my street
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| Ten thousand dancing girls
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| Kicking cans 'cross the sky
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| No reason why
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| Why ask to pay yourself
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| For the call of the wild
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| You found this child
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| So raise him
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| And wind your back
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| Come back to the river
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| The currents speed by
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| And hope the men fear
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| The hammer comes down
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| So hard on the evening
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| Cracking the dawn of your
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| Days are repeat
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| These are fables on my street
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| My street, my street
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| Heaven shook Hell
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| And down from its pockets
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| The ring in your bell
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| It fell through your hands
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| Hang at your feet
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| The doors that won’t open
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| Marking the journey of our friends complete
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| These are the fables of my street
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| My street
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| My street, my street
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| Lay down in glory, you’re not alone
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| My street, my street
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| Lay down in glory, you’re not alone |