Two souls were made for living
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Too young to know or thrive
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And now it looks as though we're over
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One came from the South, had it hard
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Yet he held on with his dream
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One born with it all
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But there was no hope, no, no
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Oh, when you're caught up in a landslide
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And everything is slipping away
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You gotta hold on and fight for every moment
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Make it to the end of the day
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One night can change a lifetime
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One word and it all goes wrong
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How can this be
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When there's so much more to say
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Can there be hope and faith
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To make it right before you let go
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With every breath till the end of time
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Oh, when you're caught up in a landslide
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And everything is slipping away
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You gotta hold on and fight for every moment
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Make it to the end of the day
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He bends his head in silence
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She takes his hand in hers
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She says, can we forgive and start all over, yeah
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Oh, when you're caught up in a landslide
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And everything is slipping away
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You gotta hold on and fight for every moment
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Make it to the end of the day
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Oh, when you're caught up in a landslide
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And everything is slipping away
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You gotta hold on and fight for every moment
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Make it to the end of the day
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Two souls were made for living
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End Of The Day
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| Night Ranger |
