And though the hard times,
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are really due to me, it is still in me,
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to wave all this unrest.
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Things must stay,
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there must be no change,
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anyway, time to rearrange.
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You must believe, that there's
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been no betrayal all that I've done,
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I've really done for you.
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Things must stay,
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there must be no change,
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anyway, time to rearrange.
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Hail, to power and to glory's way.
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Hail, to power and to glory's way.
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Must be a reason why plans
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have turned around not only in me,
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must also be in you.
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Things must stay,
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there must be no change,
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anyway, time to rearrange.
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hail...
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Valedictory
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| Gentle Giant |
