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In a little town |
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Beyond a broken highway |
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There's a story still untold |
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Still unspoken |
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And when legend turned to truth |
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I found myself wondering who |
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If anyone |
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Could help her, could save her |
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And how |
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They say she walks along |
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A broken highway |
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Day after day |
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Winter into spring |
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And she walks alone |
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Because she's waiting for a ride |
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Waiting for the world to pick her up |
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And take her |
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Home |
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In a little town beyond a dusty river |
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There's a soul in need of hope |
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In need of shelter |
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And when I saw her standing there |
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I couldn't help but stop and stare |
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At the cold unfeeling heart |
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Unfeeling heaven |
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They say she walks |
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Along a broken highway |
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Day after day |
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Winter into spring |
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And she walks alone |
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Because she's waiting for a ride |
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Waiting for the world to pick her up |
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And take her |
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Home |
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In a little town beyond a broken highway |
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There's a soul in need of hope |
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In need of shelter |
