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Drag your shadow down the street |
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Is it you I was to meet |
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With your saints there on a chain |
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Waiting on another rain |
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And I'm going down |
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Where the waves will surround |
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To the roll and the pound |
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Of the wild, wild sea |
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Talking sweet to me |
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Marching in a slow parade |
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There are ashes where you laid |
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Sometimes I don't mind at all |
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And sometimes head against the wall |
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The tide will bring and tide will take |
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Find another horse to break |
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You're just a rider on a wheel |
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In a dream where love was real |
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And I'm going down |
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Where the waves will surround |
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To the roll and the pound |
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Of the wild, wild sea |
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Talking sweet to me |