| Oh, my friend
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| Don’t get caught in yesterday
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| All the things we’ve heard
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| Have left and made their way
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| Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite
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| We may find the enemy waiting inside
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| Light the candle to see what may unfold
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| If you listen to the sound
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| Within your mind
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| You may find your answer
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| Flowing in the tide
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| Say goodbye to your sorrow
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| And hello to tomorrow
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| Well I hear the fiddlers call
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| Say that love is here for all
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| So I wrote her a letter
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| And I tried to forget her
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| Well, I don’t know I’d I’ll go
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| Can you hear the river flow?
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| Say goodbye to your sorrow
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| And hello to tomorrow
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| Well, I hear the fiddlers call
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| Say that love is here for all
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| Lower your guns even if love turns to spite
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| We may find the enemy waiting inside
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| Light the candle to see what may unfold
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| Oh, my friend
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| I hope you’re done with yesterday
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| All the things we’ve heard
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| Have left and made their way
|
| Say goodbye to your sorrow
|
| And hello to tomorrow
|
| Well I hear the fiddlers call
|
| Say that love is here for all
|
| So I wrote her a letter
|
| And I tried to forget her
|
| Well I don’t know if I’ll go
|
| Can you hear the river flow?
|
| Say goodbye to your sorrow
|
| And hello to tomorrow
|
| Well, I hear the fiddlers call
|
| Say that love is here for all
|
| Lower your guns even if love turns to spite
|
| We may find the enemy waiting inside
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| Light the candle to see what may unfold |