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Broken by the silence |
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That echoed in my heart |
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I couldn't help waving |
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When the waves rushed my way |
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And the world tilted over |
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I saw in my dreams |
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Things aren't the way |
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I hoped they would be |
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You are so kind to be civilized |
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Don't think that I haven't noticed |
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'Cause I've been too sad to think |
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And too sick to care |
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But someday I'll meet you in the cold midnight air |
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I've been a ghost in houses I've loved |
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I've been a stranger to heaven above |
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But as for the world below |
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This is the one I know |
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My poor beloved home. |
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You are so kind to be civilized |
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Don't think that I haven't noticed |
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I've been too sad to think |
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And too sick to care |
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But someday I'll meet you in the cold midnight air |
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I've been a ghost in houses I've loved |
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I've been a stranger to heaven above |
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But as for the world below |
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This is the one I know |
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My poor beloved home. |
