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Ways - cold dirty streets |
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empty eyes. |
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Ways - lost dreams and no chance to rise. |
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Ways - ending with dark closed gates. |
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Ways - bordered by unknown shades. |
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Ways - one of them leads to you. |
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Ways - and at the end there is you. |
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You - you are the way I need. |
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You - you are my way I believe. |
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Look in my face |
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And you'll find your name |
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Centuries I've been waiting. |
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Show me the way |
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Into the heart of time |
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Where our song was born. |
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You - you open all closed gates. |
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You - you drive away all shades. |
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You - you are all days all nights. |
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You - you are all questions all replies. |
