I am winter, got me cold
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Convicted like a criminal
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Sharp and nimble, the wind unfolds
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Got me to my feet again
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Past the mountain, I hear a cry
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Coming from the pinnacle
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In the distance, a city shines
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Oh, what a welcoming
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Been to the Black Rock
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Found my salvation
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Render me patient
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But wearing me thin
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So I'm on the way back home
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Seen the big show, thousand times
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Got to get back what is mine
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The only way I know
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Feet been walking thousand miles
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Got to get back what is mine
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Bless the evening
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Show the way back to where it all began
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Undercover, I'm in my case
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I'm quietly a gentleman
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Man, to be a fool is such a waste
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Eat until he's sick of it
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Why not stop when you find your place?
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And be happy that you made it
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Been to the Black Rock
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Found my salvation
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Render me patient
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But wearing me thin
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So I'm on the way back home
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Seen the big show, thousand times
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Got to get back what is mine
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The only way I know
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Feet been walking thousand miles
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Got to get back what is mine
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On the way back home
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Feet been walking thousand miles
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Got to get back what is mine
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The only way I know
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Feet been walking thousand miles
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Got to get back what is mine
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What Is Mine
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O.A.R. (Of A Revolution) |