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there is a train on its way on to rome today |
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and i travel - i ride the tide |
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and i travel - i walk the world |
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and i travel - i crawl the field |
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and i travel - i climb the top |
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this bird has flown |
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it all ends in oblivion |
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it all ends |
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how does it feel left alone? |
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how does it feel to be unknown? |
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and i travel around |
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and i travel alone |
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and i travel beneath |
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and i travel beyond |
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this bird has flown |
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it all ends in oblivion |
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it all ends |
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i make love |
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i make angels |
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i make room |
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i make it happen |
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i make wishes |
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i refuse to take your drugs again |
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it all ends |
