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Drag your shadow down the sFtreet Is it you I Gwas to Cmeet With your saints there Gon a cFhain Waiting on anGother Crain
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FAnd GI'm Amgo-iGng dFown FWhere Gthe wAmaves wGill sFurround FTo Gthe Croll E7and the pFound Of the wild, wild Csea Talking sweet to Gme
Solo Verse 2 Marching in a slow parade There are ashes where you laid Sometimes I don't mind at all And sometimes head against the wall The tide will bring and tide will take Find another horse to break You're just a rider on a wheel In a dream where love was real Chorus