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letra de eight miles high - chris hillman & herb pedersen

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eight miles high
and when you touch down
you’ll find that it’s stranger than known
signs in the street
that say where you’re going
are somewhere just being their own

nowhere is there warmth to be found
among those afraid of losing their ground
rain gray town known for its sound
in places small faces unbound

round the squares huddled in storms
some laughing some just shapeless forms
sidewalk scenes and black limousines
some living, some standing alone

- chris hillman herb pedersen

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