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Time will tell, if there's an answer |
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to the question int he end |
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When mountains crumble, rivers drain, |
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And both of us shall have no name, |
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we'll fade into the rain. |
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If I fell, it's not in vain for lack of confidence or shame. But |
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for the changing tides that rise within, |
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And change to me but change to them, |
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our lifetime just a whim. |
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I'm flying on. |
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So fly on, sweet dream maker, I'm flying next to you. |
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Formation changes with the wind, |
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each moment brings a new beginning to our love affair, |
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I'm flying on. |
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You decide which turn to make |
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while riding down the road. |
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You're giving all that you can give, |
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I'll try my hardest just to live, |
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our endless summer nights, |
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I'm flying on. |
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I'm holding on to everything I know, |
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Then out the door my dear, |
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I fear I'm letting go. |