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Now on the street tonight the lights grow dim.
The walls of my room are closing in.
There's a war outside still raging.
You say it ain't ours anymore to win.
I want to sleep beneath
peaceful skies in my lover's bed
with a wide open country in my eyes
and these romantic dreams in my head.
— (song)
by Bruce Springsteen
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