Rue Royale brought up somewhere else

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With the wings of a dove, here I am and here I come
Is this the right lane I'm on
I see no right, I see no wrong
Ancient are these rolling hills
Aged, brought up somewhere else
With the step of a waltz, feeling low but walking tall
I see a thread running through
Oh how I hope it leads to you

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