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[ti:Burning Son] |
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[ar:Gabriel Ríos] |
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[al:] |
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I've listened to the things you people say |
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Letting all that love you hide |
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See the light of day |
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Open up and let it show |
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Make it plain for all to see |
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I guess I just don't think that way |
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Such ways are not for me |
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They're not for me |
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I guess I always knew I'd start a war |
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And lock my chances in with me, |
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Hang a rag outside that door |
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And if I had a mirror |
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I would point my mirrors to |
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Your ships and laugh just like a burning sun |
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But then that wind began to crawl |
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And I stumbled through the pages in the book |
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How did I |
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End up selling urchins to the sea? |
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Is it me? |
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Or was it just another day |
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When I rose and fell just like a burning sun? |
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I moved on without friends and family |
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For doing all that putting up |
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And pinning all that faith on me |
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One by one I let them down |
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Now they wonder why |
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They wonder how |
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I walk around just like a burning sun |
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How do I sing of all the empty pages |
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That it took? |
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When I feel, |
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I feel I'm selling urchins to the sea |
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Is it me, |
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Or was it just one hundred days? |
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So I rise and fall just like a burning son |
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So I rise and fall just like a burning son |
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Just like a burning son |
