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[ti:The Streets ] |
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[ar:Avalanche City] |
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[al:] |
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I have found sorrow, sorrow |
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When I feel alone, alone |
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I need to follow, follow |
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In the distance I hear the pulse |
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'Cause even with the lights gone out I know |
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The rhythm that our hearts pound out rolls on |
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It's bounding through the streets scattering the cold |
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The marching band rolls on |
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The marching band rolls on, rolls on |
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We'll lead with the heart and let our heads follow |
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We'll leave all the plans to work themselves alone |
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I'm hearing the ways that I have left to go |
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Oh you know it's the sound that arrests my soul |
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'Cause even with the lights gone out I know |
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The rhythm that our hearts pound out rolls on |
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It's bounding through the streets scattering the cold |
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The marching band rolls on |
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The marching band rolls on, rolls on |
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Rolls on, rolls... |
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The rhythm that our hearts pound out rolls on, rolls on |
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The rhythm that our hearts pound out rolls on, rolls on |
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It's marching through the streets scattering the cold |
