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from the valleys to the coastlines |
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from the riverheads to sea |
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to the fields of four-leaf clover |
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like a haggard falcon free |
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[chorus] |
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by a dovelike dream |
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riding on wings of ever |
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from the top supreme |
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where no one has gone before |
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on the glaring stream |
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into the haven of time |
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to the land of peace |
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where silence has lease |
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on the high-flown cliffs ascending |
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in the priming of the day |
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feel the ocean's salient power |
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from the vantage point survey |
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[chorus] |
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by a dovelike dream |
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riding on wings of ever |
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from the top supreme |
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where no one has gone before |
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on the glaring stream |
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into the haven of time |
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to the land of peace |
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where silence has lease |
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dream, so dream, dream this dovelike dream |
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and be, where none has gone before |
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free, so free, free like a haggard falcon |
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release, where silence has lease |
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forever, now or never |
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right on the edge of forever i am |
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(forever), and ever |
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forever into the haven of time |
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(forever), forever |
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riding into the land of peace |
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where silence has lease |
