Take your pride and lift it high I've come to say goodbye You've got your live And I've got mine Sometimes hard to draw that line I like to walk And my way is my own You taught me how Don't you know And there must be some place to meet I take off my shoes I'll walk bare-foot when I do Standing there in front of you I want to honest I want to be true I like to walk And my way is my own You taught me how Don't you know what we found Brother maybe We're on holy ground Take your pride and lift it high I must leave without you Good advice I grow stronger Where the mountains rise Standing there in front of you I want to honest I want to be true In front of you
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