Yesterday was a bright shining star on a misty moon,
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and today is a broad shout away from where we want to be, but it ain't that bad,
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Take a freight train from the east side of town, to the west side and not much changes,
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take a cool shade and Sunday afternoon couch, and hear the howling wind.
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And I hope you are happier now.....
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In this whirlwind.
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Light changes before it ever starts to reappear, but it don't matter, people cross anyway,
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and everybody wants a heart that they can hold dear, just as long as it is golden in silence.
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When you first get off the bus the city seems surreal, and you get lost in it,
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and you get hit by the sounds that you never hear...like the howling wind.
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And I hope you are happier now.....
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In this whirlwind.
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Whirlwind
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