Child you're talking of freedom
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Painted on your garden wall
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It's not there at all
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Child you're talking of wisdom
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You say wisdom is a golden rule
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You ain't no fool
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But you don't know who it is
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Who calls you name
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In the light of the golden moon
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You don't know who it is who brought you here
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And chained up your heart
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So soon
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Child you're life is a fairytale
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And it's not the same
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And the clouds
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You're hiding behind
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In your misty mind have disappeared
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Like a sailor far from the shores of your dreams
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And far from the love of your home
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Sailor lost on your own misty seas
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And the chains on your heart, baby
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Might be my love
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Might be my love
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It's so confusing
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And you feel that you're loosing yourself
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But, there over the mountain
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You thought you'd never have to climb
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There's a road
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Reaching and stretching
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To the corner of your mind
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Like a river casts aside the dust
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And grows and grows as it flows
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The feeling deep inside of you
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Must break like a dam
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So set you free
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So set you free
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So set you free
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Child
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Free |