The Promised Land

                      Well there'a dark cloud rising from the desert floor
                      I packed my bags and i'm heading straight into the storm
                      Gonna be a twister to blow everything down
                      That ain't got the faith to stand it's ground
                      Blow away the dreams that tear you apart
                      Blow away the dreams that break your heart
                      Blow away the lies that leave you nothing but lost and brokenhearted    

The Promised Land
(Springsteen)
Bruce Springsteen
1978

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