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The wind is up |
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And the sky is falling. |
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The thunder cracks |
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And the sea is rolling. |
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Wonder if we'll ever see tomorrow. |
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Ride with our backs to the wind, |
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Don't know if |
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I'll make home again. |
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Running from the storm. |
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Running from the storm. |
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Running from the storm. |
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Running from the storm. |
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The sky is black |
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And the wind is howling. |
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The lightning strikes |
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And the sea is raging. |
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Wonder if we'll ever see tomorrow. |
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Turning our ships to the sun. |
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This time there was no place to run. |
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Running from the storm. |
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Running from the storm. |
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Running from the storm. |
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Running from the storm. |
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Running from the storm... |
