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As I walk down the streets of this town |
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Completely new to me, what will I see |
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The darkness is settling down, warm whisper of the |
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I follow the crowd but don't know where they're |
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Can you hear the sound |
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Drifting through the air tonight |
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Coming from the underground |
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It can be heard so bright |
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I must find more of that kind |
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The sound of freedom's call |
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And as we reach a park where campfires burn |
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It's already dark and it feels so good |
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Then I see an old man singing with all his heart |
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I join the circle now watching him enjoying the mood |
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Can you hear the sound |
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Drifting through the air tonight |
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Coming from the underground |
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It can be heard so bright |
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I must find more of that kind |
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The sound of freedom's call |
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Can you hear the sound |
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Drifting through the air tonight |
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Coming from the underground |
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It can be heard so bright |