On every corner, on every night
There's a place where you know
It will be alright
'Cause everyone has been there before
And every quarrel, and every fight
Well, off in the distance I see it in black and white
Now I'm waiting for a knock at my door
Where do we go from here?
After every sorrow in so many lives
Well, I catch a moment passing before my eyes
And I guess I'll never find my way home
Where do we go from here?
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