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Billy Joel Concert Live In Leningrad

: There's a place in the world for the angry young man With his working class ties and his radical plans He refuses to bend he refuses to crawl And he

met as soul mates On Parris Island We left as inmates From an asylum And we were sharp As sharp as knives And we were so gung ho To lay down our lives

: Why can't I lay low Why can't I say what I mean Why don't I stay home And get myself into some boring routine Why can't I calm down Why is it always

far away from the door If there's a chance of it opening up They hear a voice in the hall outside And hope that it just passes by Some people live with

: Late at night When it's dark and cold I reach out For someone to hold When I'm blue When I'm lonely She comes through She's the only one who can My

: Well we're living here in Allentown And they're closing all the factories down Out in Bethlehem they're killing time Filling out forms Standing in

of the heart The cold remains of what began with a passionate start And they may not want it to end But it will it's just a question of when I've lived

: (Bob Dylan) Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched