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Spoken Home

Your passin' broke the silence On that dark October day The sun was headin' for the west As it did I heard you say I set my sail for a gentle breeze Now

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: Your passin' broke the silence On that dark October day The sun was headin' for the west As it did I heard you say I set my sail for a gentle breeze

day we will see you, we will hear you (voice of life) One day, we will all come home And we will finally be alive Finally you've made it home

We're talkin' about a thick necked man in the city Build a pub a blood and sweat Swears by God he'll stand by justice He ain't stood by justice yet He

Lights in the city, they go down in the city And there ain't nobody there to love me Lights in the city, they go down in the city And there ain't nobody

In Hollywood they have a different language that they speak It's spoken by those folks who went to school for just one week It's found inside Variety,

always stop by Willies house and say "Do you'll need anything from town?" He'd say, "No, but why don't you'll Stop on your way back home And I'll get

the front room Quarter bricks half things in the back room It's so ... you're real back, Niggers say running shit they can kill that Kill that, yeah, funeral home