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You'll be the song of the last bird calling |
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Over the crest of the last wave falling |
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From the point of loving thunder |
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Let our dreams grow out together |
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Woah, oh oh oh, woah |
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From the center, from the center up |
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(Woah, I say so) |
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To the light |
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(Yeah, oh) |
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([A flick of light] and wonder) |
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Expand, expand your circle |
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(We hope to find enough outstanding) |
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Dream what that means |
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(Did we, will act out, weak [reality]) |
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You walked right in and brought the gift |
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You always brought it among dreams |
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Join the [blood that flows] between us |
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Join the voices of our soul |
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Let the song be sung to teach us |
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Of the love and laughter yo |
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Woah, oh |
