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Forgotten scars remind us of Too much war, too little love Beneath the fault-line truth to burn Within the page so much to learn Wounded birds look to us Who can heal? Who to trust Bring down the giants old and new Strike up the band and waltz on th...

I carried you in my arms Through the hotel to our room The night was filled with music Those old historic tunes Songs of revolution Filled our hearts and fed our souls As the fireworks exploded Like those cannons long ago See the kids in the candlel...

I'm counting on a memory to get me out of here I'm waiting for the fog around this spooky little town to clear All this time I spent being someone else's friend Just one more time, for old time's sake I'd like to go back home agai...