Happy F*ck*ng New Year

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We are traveling in the footsteps
Of those who’ve gone before
But we’ll all be reunited (but if we stand reunited)
On a new and sunlit shore (then a new world is in store)

Oh when the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
Oh lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

And when the sun refuse (begins) to shine
And when the sun refuse (begins) to shine
Oh lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

When the moon turns red with blood
When the moon turns red with blood
Oh lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

On that hallelujah day
On that hallelujah day
Oh lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

Oh when the trumpet sounds the call
Oh when the trumpet sounds the call
Oh lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in

Some say this world of trouble
Is the only one we need
But Im waiting for that morning
When the new world is revealed

Louis Armstrong,

my favorite old Negro

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Sorcerer

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Once you walk this path,there is no escape.If you take love with you,

it might turn to hate.

Call it a game,

but there is no win or lose.

You get what you give,

you give what you choose.

(chorus)
Sorcerer, the winds are howling,

Sorcerer can’t you hear me calling?

I opened the gates

and now

I’m falling.

Did you do this to me,

did you throw away the key?

Tell me, tell me,

won’t you set me free, Sorcerer?

        I wrapped myself in black,

then wrapped myself in white.

I’ve walked the left ,

and I’ve walked the right.

        I’ve been frozen

and I’ve been burned.

I have forgotten..

and I have learned..

 (chorus)

oh , Sorcerer….

the winds are howling,

Sorcerer ,can’t you hear me calling?

I opened the gates

and now

I’m falling.

Did you do this to me,

did you throw away the key?

Tell me, tell me,

Won’t you set me free, Sorcerer?

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