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Some were reborn |
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Some were simply shaken free |
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Some were the colors |
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That took to the streets |
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They found in those later years |
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They knew what we need |
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It's love for each other |
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And every living thing |
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And now all my time |
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Is used It's only |
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Lonely time too |
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Some were simply shaken free |
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Some were the colors |
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That took to the streets |
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They thought in those younger years |
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They knew what to do |
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They knew what to say |
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Had nothing to lose |
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Now pick up and pack up the place you were pink |
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And falling around |
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Dripping and crawling and clawing inside |
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You're missing some sounds |
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The ones that float carry and dance about time |
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And space that it lends |
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Room to be free like the sun and the moon |
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Save for the sound |
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Take from the heir |
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Take to the streets |
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And I (x4) |
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We'll be reborn |
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Yeah we'll simply be free |
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We'll be the colors |
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That pour through the streets |
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And find in their after yeas |
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That we're all the same |
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We're all the colors |
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That pour through the streets |
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Take from the heir |
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Take to the streets |
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And I (x4) |
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Take from the heir |
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Take to the streets |
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And I (x2) |
