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People and things look so different today
Must be the sunbeams that reflect upon their face
I dare a smile to strangers passing through
Breathe the air, take my time to savour something true
The day is so fineMy heart’s like the drum of a cavalryLong after dark, out on the moor we lay
Watching the stars as they fall and fade away
We dare to laugh out and savour something true
Breathe the air and long for moreMy heart’s like the drum of a cavalry

1905, as I struggled with the fiercest pains I’d known
Abbey road 9, I took notice of a brass plate on the wallDr QuayleFigured out fine, until then my dreaming habits had been wrong
Took me no time, to remodel and redecorate the hallDr QuayleWoke up one night in a lather and yet frozen to the bone
Came to my mind, except you, friends and family no longer calledDr Quayle
Are you that kind?
I think you might

I watch you moving out
Can’t think of nothing else to say
Try as I might
This place is where I shall remain
Though it’s my heart you take away
I think that I can take the blame
I never made the gradeWere my dreams not worth papier-mâché?
Were my dreams not worth a handful of change?

If one could read in my mind
One would feel from inside
The stirring of a screamMy basic rights denied
I mean to stand out and work out
The fanciest of schemesSince one still holds
So much ignorance of the otherTo all those who identify
I say why don’t we unite and give out
One and only scream

There was on the curb selling birds
A stranger who did fancy he’d cange the world
When you came to buy, he told you that
You would buy them only, to see them fly
To let them flyHe said they could fly far away
So far away
I remember nowI was young and shy
An almost bride

Look like, some bug, I’m starting to
Apart, and left aside, I feel I am tooLet me taste a little chuck of you, let me…Break on through the cloud, break on through what’s blocking out the light
Break on through the night, break on through now don’t give up on meSometimes, I dream you find a way to get into
The backroom of my mind and see inside the fits I get intoBreak on through the cloud, break on through what’s blocking out the light
Break on through the night, break on through what’s messing up my mind
Break on through the dark, break on through now don’t give up on…Let me taste a little chuck of you, trust me…Break on through the cloud, break on through what’s blocking out the light
Break on through the night, break on through what’s messing up my mind
Break on through the dark, break on through the glass for me…Let me, trust me…