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SINGER: Blue Oyster Cult
SONG:In Thee
Maybe i'll see you again, maybe and maybe i won't maybe you bought your ticket going back to detroit air-o-plains make stangers of us all give us distance much to easily jim saies some destines should not be delivered but you and i see now baby that still they are winning it makes losers of us all gives us distance much to easily Well i wrap myself in cities i've traveled i wrap myself in dreams i wrap myself in solitude but i wish i could wrap myself in thee
Tonight it's hot without you tomrow be cold winter will come along driven by snow love it makes strangers of us all when we fall oh so thoughtlessly
Well i wrap myself in cities i've traveled i wrap myself in dreams i wrap myself in solitude but i wish i could wrap myself in thee (guitar solo) Once we breath the breath of sweet surender pure, pure air of air filled our atmosphere but night it makes stars of us all untill we fall for everyone to see Well i wrap myself in cities i've traveled i wrap myself in dreams i wrap myself in strangers arms but i wish i could wrap myself in thee Well i wrap myself in cities i've traveled i wrap myself in dreams i wrap myself in solitude but i wish i could wrap myself in thee
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