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What would you do? |
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What would you do if it all came down to memo you? |
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Would you stand all in the fight? |
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In the fields of this radiant land |
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Sun's comin' up |
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Sun's comin' up casting golden shadows and thirty not |
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The skies of the west |
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And our love for this radiant land |
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There once was a time when this river ran clean |
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And the air turned the smell of fuel and gasoline |
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Would you be in flow? |
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Red fall in this radiant land |
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Hear the wind cry |
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Hear the wind cry, watch the holy mother just lay down and die |
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You call this freedom |
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You call this your radiant land |
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She's gone, long gone |
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She ain't never comin' back |
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Bought her a one way ticket down this dead and try |
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And it's rainin' right here, tonight, on this radiant land |
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Sun's goin' down |
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Sun's goin' down casting darkness over this goddamn prairie town |
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Sellin' darkness for soil |
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And the blood of this radiant land |