If I look down this road,
It's not so old, I know.
Ain't it white like snow,
But somehow painted in gold.
And when I'm lost and torn,
A solder of orange, I.
Like a roll in snow,
On a doctors show, I.
If I look down this road,
It's not so old, I know.
But ain't it white like snow,
Somehow painted in gold.
And when I'm lost and torn,
I'm A solder of orange, I.
I Like a roll in snow,
On a doctors show, I.
But when I'm lost and torn,
I'm A solder of orange, I know.
But like a roll in snow,
On a doctor full time show.
Oooh, Aaaaaaah.
Ooh, Aaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaah, aaaaaaaah.
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