We all hurt by the cold and the heat
Needing faith is by far no defeat
I just wonder how people can't see
The East of me
Many times i'm just walking along
With a smile I just got from a song
And I know there's a way to be free
In the East of me
They all come and they all disappear
In the morning our place is still here
And it's always you first that I see
In the East of me
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