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I saw the shape of the wind in the water
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Looking at the waves, the ocean's daughters
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Your maid sang, come home
From wherever you roam
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I passed out and I woke up
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Felt like a blank white page
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Of a novel reborn
With a new eye
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Like the sound of a rebel prelude
There are days I long for solitude
To find a place all quiet far away
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Like the sound of a rebel prelude
There are days I long for solitude
To find a place all quiet far away
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From wreckage and riot
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Looking down between the clouds
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I am opening my mouth
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To breathe in the sensation
Of the creation
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Watching the fishing boats go
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To the banks where men used to row
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The lungs and the gills
And the heart
Of the nation
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Like the sound of a rebel prelude
There are days I long for solitude
To find a place all quiet far away
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Like the sound of a rebel prelude
There are days I long for solitude
To find a place all quiet far away
From wreckage and riot
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Far away from troubled waters
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Far from poverty and manslaughter
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I'm sitting on the rooftop of a world
That can't be lost
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We should all do what we must
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It's all committed to our trust
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While the stars still shine
Above our heads
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Like the sound of a rebel prelude
There are days I long for solitude
To find a place all quiet far away
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Like the sound of a rebel prelude
There are days I long for solitude
To find a place all quiet far away
From wreckage and riot
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