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Paul Williams

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Before the rising sun we fly,
So many roads to choose
We start out walking and learn to run.
--
"We've Only Just Begun" (1970)

 
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To leave the earth was my wish, and no will stayed my rising.
Early, before sun had filled the roads with carts
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You can choose a ready guide in some celestial voice.
If you choose not to decide you still have made a choice.
You can choose from phantom fears and kindness that can kill.
I will choose a path that's clear, I will choose free will.
-- Freewill (1980)

 
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Yeah, I support my troops
They wave black flags
They wear black masks
All the roads are closed
Smoke is rising from the fields
The monsters left their cages
An angel set them free.

 
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