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At the end of a storm
There’s a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark
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autor: DonTravolta, 10/09/2021
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At the end of a storm
There’s a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark

Our friends say it’s darkest before the sun rises, we’re pretty sure they’re all wrong

Revolution come and gone
Behind your eyes, cut out the tongue
Transcend their lies, they try to hold back the dawn of revolution come and gone!

I want to get out in the sun and rain,
And feel the wind on my skin again;
The world is large, and I’ve got time yet.
And, by the way, thanks for that cigarette.
Thank you very much!
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