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Hill Street Blues, season 1, ep. 1, "Hill Street Station".
sigpic Long before you and I were born, others beat these benches with their empty cups,
To the night and its stars, to the here and now with who we are.
Another sunrise with my sad captains, with who I choose to lose my mind,
And if it's all we only pass this way but once, what a perfect waste of time.
Hill Street Blues, season 1, eps. 2-4, "Presidential Fever", "Politics as Usual", and "Can World War III Be An Attitude?".
sigpic Long before you and I were born, others beat these benches with their empty cups,
To the night and its stars, to the here and now with who we are.
Another sunrise with my sad captains, with who I choose to lose my mind,
And if it's all we only pass this way but once, what a perfect waste of time.
Hill Street Blues, season1, eps. 5-7, "Double Jeopardy", "Film at Eleven", and "Choice Cut".
sigpic Long before you and I were born, others beat these benches with their empty cups,
To the night and its stars, to the here and now with who we are.
Another sunrise with my sad captains, with who I choose to lose my mind,
And if it's all we only pass this way but once, what a perfect waste of time.
Hill Street Blues, season 1, eps. 8-11, "Up in Arms", "Your Kind, My Kind, Humankind", "Gatorbait", and "Life, Death, Eternity, Etcetera".
sigpic Long before you and I were born, others beat these benches with their empty cups,
To the night and its stars, to the here and now with who we are.
Another sunrise with my sad captains, with who I choose to lose my mind,
And if it's all we only pass this way but once, what a perfect waste of time.
Hill Street Blues, season 1, eps. 12-17, "I Never Promised You a Rose, Marvin", "Fecund Hand Rose", "Rites of Spring (Pts. 1-2)", and "Jungle Madness (Pts. 1-2)".
sigpic Long before you and I were born, others beat these benches with their empty cups,
To the night and its stars, to the here and now with who we are.
Another sunrise with my sad captains, with who I choose to lose my mind,
And if it's all we only pass this way but once, what a perfect waste of time.
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