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The early light is breaking |
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The morning sun is waiting in the sky |
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And I think I'm gonna break away |
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And follow where the birds of freedom fly |
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I need to give, I need to live |
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For the world is slowly turning |
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And the lights of love are burning in my eyes |
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Caravans, oh my soul is on the run |
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Overland, I am flying |
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Caravans moving out into the sun |
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Oh I don't know where I'm going |
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But I'm going |
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Wish I had the wisdom |
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To find some simple words to make you see |
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The things that mean a lot to you |
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Don't always seem to mean a lot to me |
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I need to breathe, I need to leave |
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When the sands of time go drifting by |
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I may be on my own |
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But I'll be free |
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