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Little Wing
Well she’s walking through the cloudsWith a circus mind that’s running wildButterflies and zebrasAnd moonbeams and a fairy taleThat’s all she ever thinks aboutRiding the windWhen I’m sad she comes to meWith a thousand smiles she gives to me freeIt’s alright she says…it’s alrightTake anything you want from meAnythingFly on little wingYeah, yeah, yeahFly on
All along the Watch Tower
There must be some kind of way outta hereSaid the joker to the thiefThere’s too much confusionI can’t get no reliefBusiness men, they drink my winePlowmen dig my earthNone will level on the lineNobody offered his wordHey, heyNo reason to get excitedThe thief, he kindly spokeThere are many here among usWho feel that life is
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