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'68 - no montage lyrics

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[verse 1]
my hands are weak
they’re a soldier with no war
good fathers are hard to hold
once they are gone
it’s the hardest time
that i’ve ever known
i love you all, but wise men say;
“that violent roads we make.”

[chorus 1]
that’s not the end
make it our own
long, long way down
long, long way to go

[verse 2]
now close all your eyes
the future so bright
but they’ve sold all their youth
for fame
but i can’t recall their names
never!

[chorus 2]
and that’s not the end
make it our own
long, long way down
long, long way to go
it’s something to hold
something to fight
something to sho-o-o-ow
oh-oh-oh, ahh

- 68 lyrics

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