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So I go up Poughkeepsie / Look out o’er the Hudson / And I cast my worries to the sky. / Now I still know sorrow / But I can fly like the sparrow / ‘Cause I ride on the backs of the angels tonight.

I ride on the backs of the angels tonight. / I take to the sky with all their might. / No more drowning in my sorrow / No more drowning in my fright / I’ll just ride on the backs of the angels each night.

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