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A Million MilesOf common senseCan't hide the readerCan't fill the trenchAnd what you hideIs what I soldAnd when you're next to meThe feeling's coldDon't tread lightlyIn the bookAt the age of stillsYou make congress, CongressUp in the mounton the sea of chillsYou went tireless, tirelessI will walk aloneTake Toll Take TimeAnd turn your faceDismount your wallDisband your stateThe tides of thoughtAre blowing in the windWe'll stretch our seedto the beaches of the finsLetras de cancionesThe path is clearwe'll keep clear on the sideand make our bedsin the beds of othersDon't talk lightlyIn the bookAt the age of stillsYou make congress, congressUp in the mountAt the sea of chillsYou went tireless, TirelessI will walk aloneThrough miles and miles of bonesWhen you touch me I'm aloneWhen you tease me I'm aloneIn the battle of the bonesIn the battle of the bonesI'll be Up coming onI'll be up and holding stongWe'll be holding up for longWe'll be holding up for longYou'll be hiding from our deedsOn the whole and on your kneesYou will hide your womenHide your womenHide your womenIn the bookAt the age of stillsYou make congress, congressUp in the mountAt the sea of chillsYou went tireless, tirelessYou've been running in for the killLook down to the south and on to the fieldsI've been a riderI've been a shillfor conquest, conquestI will walk aloneThrough miles and miles of bonesWe'll up our highnessOff our shynessBring it to your home From Letras Mania