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Byrds (chimes of freedoom) |
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Far between the sundown's finish and midnights broken toll we ducked inside the doorway thunder crashing As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
Flashing for the warriors Even though the cloud's white curtain in a far off corner flashed and the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting Electric light s still struck like arrows fired but for the ones condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting Tolling for the searching ones on their speechless seeking trail for the lonesome hearted lovers with too personal a tale and for each unharmful gentle soul misplaced inside a jail and we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee dee-duh
Starry eyes and laughing as I recall when we were caught can't find no track of ours for they hang suspended As we listened one last time and we watched with one last look spellbound and swallowed 'til the tolling ended Tolling for the aching ones whose wounds cannot be nursed or the countless confused accused misused strung out ones and worse and for every hung up person in the whole wide universe and we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing dee dee...
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