I have walked along the
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Paths of dark and light
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And I have seen the sunrise
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And I've seen the night
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I've seen the calm before
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The storm and then the fight
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And now I see the sparrows
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As they begin to fly
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And all that's left
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For me to do is cry
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I've had my view of happiness
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And my view of despair
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I've cleaned out all the cobwebs
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And I've learned how to compare
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I've seen all of the circles
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And I've had my last affair
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And now I see the sparrows
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As they begin to fly
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And all that's left
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For me to do is cry
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Thinking that I was lost
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Then finding the end
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To all beginnings
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Gave to me the key
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Made of lead and golden
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Freeing locks, Pandora's boxes
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Devils are expended
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And I'm finally free
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And when all the
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Tears are finally cried
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And I am finally clean inside
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The gentle winds will come
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And they will dry my mind
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And I will see the sparrow
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That need no longer fly
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And all that will be left
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For me to do is die
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Pandora's Golden Heebie Jeebies
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| The Association |
