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The Hollies

Composed by: Bob Dylan
Crimson flames tied through my ears 
Rolling high and mighty traps 
Pounced with fire on flaming roads 
Using ideas as my maps 
We'll meet again soon I said 
??? me heated brow 

Ah but I was so much older then 
I'm younger than that now 

Half ??? prejudice leaped forth 
Break down all hate I scream 
Lies at ? is black and white 
Spoke from my skull I dream 
Romantic flanks of musketeers 
Foundation deep somehow 
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