You were the god in the halls of time Youćłe seen them come and seen them go Why canć° you sleep at night Maybe itćŻ the glare of the light Maybe itćŻ something youć£l never know
You heard the voice again last night YoućŽe fooling yourself, this ainć° no dream Maybe itćŻ not too late You can still cheat the hand of fate Just roll the dice and play the game
[Chorus] Legends never die They keep the memory alive Legends never die Theyć£l keep a part of you inside
You know youćŽe not the way you seem YoućŽe not a puppet on a string Maybe itćŻ not too late You can still cheat the hand of fate Just close your eyes and play the game
Tuesday morning New York Times You passed away, you lost your mind, well . . . We all try to play the game, We all want to taste the fame Weć sell our souls if the price is right
[Chorus] Legends never die They keep the memory alive Legends never die Theyć£l keep a part of you inside
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