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By Patti Smith, Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
I'm with
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By Patti Smith, Sun is rising on the water
Light is dancing again
Let's go
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By Patti Smith, Little blue dreamer go to sleep
Let's close our eyes and
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By Patti Smith, Up there there's a ball of fire
Some call it the
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By Patti Smith, In a room in Lebanon
They silently slept
They were dreamin' crazy
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By Patti Smith, We explore the men's room
We don't give a shit
Ladies lost
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By Patti Smith, Easter Sunday, we were walking
Easter Sunday, we were talking
Isabel, my
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By Patti Smith, Blood on the T.V., ten o'clock news
Souls are invaded, heart
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By Patti Smith, Raise the sky
We got to fly over the land, over
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By Patti Smith, Every Sunday I will go down to the bar
And leave
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By Patti Smith, Toward another
He has gone
To breathe an air
Beyond his own
Toward a
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By Patti Smith, Dead to the world my body was sleepin'
On my mind
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By Patti Smith, It's been a hard time
And when it rains it rains
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By Patti Smith, I been walking
Wherefore am I walking
I been walking
If you see
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By Patti Smith, Hey, now man's own kin
We commend into the wind
Grateful arms,
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By Patti Smith, We waltzed beneath motionless skies
All heaven's glory turned in your
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By Patti Smith, Common fortune seeks us all
And slips our binding rings
We'll turn
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By Patti Smith, There was a wicked messenger, from Eli he did come
With
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By Patti Smith, Ooo ooo
Ohh the story's told been told, retold
From the secret
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By Patti Smith, One fine day these words I pray
Will breathe a truth
Within
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By Patti Smith, Hey there
Come and take a walk with me
Stroll into infinity
We'll
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By Patti Smith, Ours is just another skin
Simply slips away
You can rise above
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By Patti Smith, On a field of red one gold star
Raised above his
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By Patti Smith, You say, hey
The state of the union
Is fine, fine, fine,
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By Patti Smith, In the garden of consciousness
Lies in fertile mind, the dormant
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By Patti Smith, What is the system that gets around?
Recruits hearts with its
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By Patti Smith, I looked upon the book of life
Tracing the lines of
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By Patti Smith, Hail brother
The distant thunder
Is nothing but hearts
Beating as one
Dance of
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By Patti Smith, His father died and left him a little farm in
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By Patti Smith, Car stopped in a clearing
Ribbon of life, it was nearing
I