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somewhere the wind is whispering into somebody's ear
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somewhere someone is hearing just what they want to hear
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somewhere somebody's savior has finally appeared
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the kind that makes great poetry and abbreviates careers
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love all, trust a few
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jehoshaphat the genius said to bosco the kid
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come and get it, youth is served, you're gonna love it kid
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don't get it on your clothes, don't put it up your nose
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pass the madness 'neath the door, pass the madness 'neath the door
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love all, trust a few
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given time I can find a reason to love anyone
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a reason to love anyone
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somewhere a man is washing his clothing in a fountain
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somewhere a man is throwing pennies not bothering to count them
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somewhere a man's reflection reveals nothing about him
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somewhere a man's forgetting all of this was once a mountain
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love all, trust a few
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Love all
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The Badlees |