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Red rooster
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There was a time
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you were strong
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and you like a cock peleabas
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red rooster, so brave
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commander of this district
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no matter if they were ten
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whether they were or whether they were twenty thousand
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May eras big sun
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Today people go to sleep
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no one can awaken
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That's why, I ask you
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you return us to life
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you wake up to all the blood
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who is asleep
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Someday, this block
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it will be as you want
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and tomorrow is the entire neighborhood
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which will follow.
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When climbing, the tide
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I stay in this neighborhood
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because I have, your shoes
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and your blood walking
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and tomorrow will be ten
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will be twenty thousand
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your next May sun
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There was a time, which peleabas
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and that time is coming
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That's why, I ask you
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you return us to life
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you wake up to all the blood
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who is asleep
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SOMEDAY, this block
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it will be as you want
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and tomorrow is the entire neighborhood
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which will follow.
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That's why, I ask you
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you return us to life
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you wake up to all the blood
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who is asleep
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Someday, this block
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it will be as you want
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and tomorrow is the entire neighborhood
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which will follow. |