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[ar:] |
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[al:] |
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These yellow lights are not enough |
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To illuminate this night |
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These streets all have a hollow ring |
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Sounding down inside |
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This town got our wild years |
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Now it's quiet here, and still |
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What good is life without the few |
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Who lived it to the full |
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This yellow glow is gonna show me home |
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Down rivers made of stone |
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But if you miss old friends tonight |
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Then you are not alone |
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