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With the breaking of the dawn
I will peek beyond the glass
There
An ocean cold and vast
I am traveling again
Between the heavens and the clouds
Reaching out, turning a vision
Into a future, strong and proud
But I say, oh, there
Than to spend my life with you
Setting me gently on fire.
We
Only you can understand
Walking parallel, on separate paths,
But always holding hands.
As we lay our yellow bricks
On the road to something better
Can we find a point of meeting
And continue on together?
And I say, oh, - there
Than to spend my life with you
Setting me gently on fire.
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