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Down slips the morning and soaks the trees Faces start wandering out of their homes Pales in the middle of the street (Leave it all, leave it all, leave it all) Colors sharp as razor blades Just as deadly, I cut my hand (Take off, take off, take off, take off) Bird calls twice before it circles away I knew I'd be standing here again Back upon this long unwanted road Back upon this long unwanted road Down slips the morning Sounds spreads out Thins the fog Colors sharp as razor blades And just as deadly, cut my hands On the reflections The water runs Bird calls twice Bird calls twice And circles away A third circle
I knew I'd be standing here again Back upon this long unwanted road I ring the bell awakening The sound spreads out Thins the fog on the hillside (The hillside) (How) (While) That distant sun still shines (While) Distant sun still shines Distant sun still shines (Still shines) Still shines Distant sun still shines Shines Distant sun Distant sun still shines Distant sun Distant sun still shines
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