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we were running on the fast like

always close in our mind

ride into the morning sunshine

never thought we could go blind

now we walk into the night

and fill the dark with light

keep this fire up and burning

until we're gonna die

the last wind blows through the meeting

to the sound of the guitar

we think about all the old time stories

and then we drop our last cigar

now we walk into the night

and fill the dark with light

keep this fire up and burning

until we're gonna die