Red Lake, hear my words
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Where the eagles cry
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And the spirits fly o'er sacred land
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Red lake, hear my prayers
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They're a feeble cry
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To an angry sky that bleeds for Man
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"So get up and shut up
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and don't let us use you
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Oh get up and shut up
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and let us abuse you"
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It's a crazy world
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And my spirit cries against the wind -
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can you send to me
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I've been this way before
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I've danced on distant shores
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I've watched the minds of men
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Go south - come back again
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I've walked a million miles
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I've seen my little child
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I've knocked on every door
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And still I'm wanting more - To be home -
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To be home -
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yeah yeah to be home -
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To be home -
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yeah yeah to be home
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Red Lake
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| Roger Hodgson |
