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The way is up along the road,
the air is growing thin.
Too many friends who tried
were blown off this mountain
with the wind.
Meet on the ledge,
we're gonna
meet on the ledge;
when my time is up,
I'm gonna see all my friends.
Meet on the ledge,
we're gonna
meet on the ledge;
If you really mean it,
it all comes 'round again.