Dont Stop Believin' - Journey

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Just a small town boy
Livin' in a lonely world
He lived a hunters life
Goin' everywhere

Just a fallen boy
Made and raised in the Elysian Fields*
He lived a soldiers life
Goin' where he's told

A soul that's taken off the rack
The sound of screams for what they lack
With a whoosh, they escape from Hell
They hang on and on and on and on

Hunters lurkin'
All around the cheap motels
And Bobbys searching
Through the night

Bright light, Angel
Livin' just to find emotion
Somewhere behind his grace

Workin' hard to do God's will
Even though he wants a thrill
Prayin' anything so he won't die
Even one more time

Some will win
Some will lose
Some set a trap and make a deal
Oh, the cycle never ends
It goes on and on and on and on

Hunters lurkin
All around the cheap motels
And Bobbys searching
Through the night

Bright light, Angel
Livin just to find emotion
Somewhere behind his grace

(Instrumental interlude)

Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Bright light, Angel
Don't stop believin'
Hold on
Bright light, Angel
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Bright light, Angel

(Song end)

*Elysian Fields:
(1) classical mythology:
Elysium; home of the blessed, after death.
(2) idiomatic:
A place or state of ideal happiness; paradise.

(A/N: I searched "other words for heaven" in Google because I needed two words in the space I was putting heaven and Elysian Fields fit perfectly, so I went with it)

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