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Undiscovered Soul
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Sambora, Supa
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She was standing at the station
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small town suitcase in her hand
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there were dreams she found inside her
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that no one cared to understand
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she never talks about her childhood
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so much past to leave behind
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she's so scared to go
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but still she says goodbye
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When you walk that road
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you walk alone
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just an undiscovered soul
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in the great unknown
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when you only hope
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is to find a home
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just an undiscovered soul
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in the great unknown
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in the great unknown
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Born and raised in poverty
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daddy died when he was young
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all the fears that raged inside him
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his spirit need to overcome
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each day he tears down the reflection
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of who he used to be
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and with a little luck
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he'll rise eventually
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When you walk that road
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when you walk alone
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just an undiscovered soul
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in the great unknown
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when you only hope
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is to find a home
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just an undiscovered soul
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in the great unknown
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the great unknown
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In the search of our salvation
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relentlessly we climb
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just looking for a reason
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in creation's grand design
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if patience is a virtue
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then let us humbly begin
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we'll be here waiting
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'til our ship comes sailing in
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Searching for the road
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looking for a home
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in the great unknown
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don't want to walk through life
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an undiscovered soul
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Searching for a home
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looking for a road
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in the great unknown
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don't want to walk through life
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an undiscovered soul
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Patience, virtue, identify, soul
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Undiscovered Soul
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Richie Sambora |