From Brooklyn to Boylston people live dreams
On honored hopes and shaky legs hopin God keeps’m strong
While Phil sings dance into the light from across the pond so
Stride on brother
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Lives made of secrets poison souls and hearts
Offer no happy endings sunnier days for the poison makers
So like Randy did his part so did you
Stride on brother
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Wishin dreams come true for Brooklyn and Boylston
May the crooked words straighten and the shaky legs get strong
Knowing honesty needs no retreat or surrender
Stride on brother
