Tidal waves don't beg forgiveness
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Crashed and on their way
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Father he enjoyed collisions; others walked away
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A snowflake falls in may.
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And the doors are open now as the bells are ringing out
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Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow
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Goodbye for now.
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Nature has its own religion; gospel from the land
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Father ruled by long division, young men they pretend
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Old men comprehend.
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And the sky breaks at dawn; shedding light upon this town
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They'll all come ¡®round
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Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow
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G'bye for now.
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And the road
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The old man paved
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The broken seems along the way
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The rusted signs, left just for me
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He was guiding me, love, his own way
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Now the man of the hour is taking his final bow
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As the curtain comes down
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I feel that this is just g'bye for now.
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Man Of The Hour
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Eddie Vedder |