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We're changing all the rules now, breaking with tradition |
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Go stand upon a hilltop, call up a new sensation |
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I can see my way now, clearer than it's ever been |
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Crashing through the silence, sailing through the aqua world |
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To one more hour of rapture, all embracing |
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One more hour of rapture |
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One more hour of rapture, all embracing, all encasing |
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One more hour of rapture |
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In the dim light by the Amazon, the southern moon rides high |
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A small girl sits in wonder as the river holds the tears she cries |
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So wake me from my slumber, bring me to my senses |
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Shed these strange afflictions, sail through the aqua world |
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To one more hour of rapture, all embracing |
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One more hour of rapture |
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One more hour of rapture, all embracing, all encasing |
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One more hour of rapture |
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All the seven wonders in their eloquence and grace |
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Hold no fascination compared to all of this |
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'Cause I can see my way now, clearer than it's ever been |
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Crashing through the silence, sailing through the aqua world |
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To one more hour of rapture, all embracing |
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One more hour of rapture |
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One more hour of rapture, all embracing, all encasing |
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One more hour of rapture |
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One more hour of rapture |
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All embracing |
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One more hour |
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One more, all encasing |
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One more |
