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Kansas In The Spirit Of Things

(Steve Walsh / Steve Morse / Bob Ezrin) There's tombstone in a snowy field Close by an old ghost town The epitaph's been weather-blown away There's

(Steve Morse / Steve Walsh) I'm hangin' on - cause I hate letting go (I hate letting go) I'm not that strong - but you already know; how I hate letting

(A. Armato / D. Morgan / A. Hammond) If only it was raining out tonight Reflections on the sidewalks would take me back in time You told me when I left

(M. Spiro / D. Huff) This is my beginning Tomorrow holds my hand Yesterday is dead and gone Buried in the sand The vision stands before me And now there

(M. Jordan / B. Gaitsch) I can feel someone here In the air tonight Waiting alone inside for survival Cruising this place Like flesh on a neon sign

(Steve Walsh / Steve Morse) Gather round the preacherman gather round here If you're waiting for the word that'll make it all clear When you look in

The fire's inside me, the bridges burn Love is the lesson but love never learns And if it's all up to me, in a matter of time All those memories will

She strides down 7th Street Smokey night, summer heat Commotion, concrete fires Where neon souls are burning His whole life, a hung jury She was the

This is my beginning Tomorrow holds my hand Yesterday is dead and gone Buried in the sand The vision stands before me And now there's nothing else So