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Sung by Mr. mister
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The wind blows hard against this mountain side
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across the sea into my soul
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It reaches into where I cannot hide
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setting my feet upon the road
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My heart is old it holds my memories
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my body burns a gemlike flame
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Somewhere between the soul and soft machine
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is where I find myself again
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* Kyrie eleision down the road that I must travel
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Kyrie eleision through the darkness of the night
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Kyrie eleision where I going will you follow
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Kyrie eleision in a highway in the light
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When I was young I thought of growing old
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of what my life would mean to me
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Would I have followed down my chosen road?
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Or only wished that I could be
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* REPEAT
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* REPEAT
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kyrie(eleision)
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| Mr. Mister |
