# #Paris # # #intro part 1 joy. what was it i ran from, what burnt away inside? four hundred schoolboys and a lawyer at my side always running with these legs going nowhere a ghost in the system, and angel on the stairs... but oh! this time.... i shall turn, turn my head to the sun.. they are marching out of me.. one by one walking free. oh! they're going out of.... oh! i can feel it moving, this time I'm really moving. are you ready to come, come to joy well it's really down to you if you (chordiearchive.chordie.com)
