| I’m gonna by wild, be wild, be wild,
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| Out in fortress in flame.
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| I’m gonna see the sun, see the sun, see the sun,
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| On to the passion it brings.
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| (Chorus)
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| Your love is all I should stand for,
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| I’ve been here standing in the rain.
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| Torchlights are banned, but the movies show them anyway.
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| (Verse)
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| I’m gonna be the son, set me soon, set me soon,
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| In the dark, dark days,
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| Justice on the rich, is lying on the rich on the dark, dark days.
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| And our love is all I should shout for,
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| With the passion in my days.
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| Outshow be clings from the bonding
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| Of suns, a burning grace.
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| And there was ideas, and there is ideas and there is ideas through the rains.
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| I’m gonna be a wild, be a wild, be a wild,
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| Unfortune in,
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| Felt like torches are burning
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| And I become born again.
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| There is no misleading on, the crowds don’t move,
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| And that cry has become your friend.
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| Because the radio, the radio, the radio
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| Is now, now, now your friend
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| And your love is all I should cherish.
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| And I’m a castle into the mist.
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| And your love is all I should cherish,
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| And your love was bliss.
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| And there was ideas, and there is ideas and there is ideas through the rains. |