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Walk the line It's not easy I must stand alone It's the kind of a life I've chosen Right or wrong I can feel Near me always Something to live up to Someone to depend upon When I have fallen from grace When I grow weak from the pace I can feel the breath of gentle wings on my face And when the world closes in around me Then my angel Will come and roll away the stone Like a hand reaching down from the heavens