The Parade-Josh Woodward

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[00:19.27]I went down to the parade
[00:24.03]The streets were closed and everybody huddled to the barriers
[00:33.89]Hoping for a better view
[00:38.30]Waiting for the floats to come through
[00:43.33]And leave a trail of confetti in their wake
[00:52.77]Oh
[00:55.33]On a thousand roads
[00:59.81]We are coming home
[01:10.53]Yellow streamers on the ground
[01:16.93]And blue balloons are floating overhead like restless satellites
[01:26.64]Focused on the concrete
[01:31.21]And straying down the side streets
[01:36.38]At the mercy of the temperamental breeze
[01:45.01]Oh
[01:48.82]On a thousand roads
[01:52.59]We are coming home
[02:03.40]Old familiar roads
[02:10.28]We are coming home
[02:51.90]Every face was to the sky
[02:57.88]A small town on a summer day to waste away with no better plan
[03:07.88]Than to sit and watch a stray balloon
[03:12.49]If only for an afternoon
[03:17.45]And then continue on their way
[03:21.12]Another day
[03:26.54]Oh
[03:27.03]On a thousand roads
[03:33.99]We are coming home
[03:47.89]Old familiar roads
[03:51.50]We are coming home