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| Sailin' away on the crest of a wave, its like magic... | |
| It was 9:29, 9:29 back street big city... | |
| In this life I've seen everything I can see woman... | |
| Sun is shinin' in the sky, there ain't a cloud in sight... | |
| Away! The joker's closing in! Reform and they will win... | |
| Everywhere the sun is shining, all around the world it's shining... | |
| Midnight on the water. I saw the ocean's daughter... | |
| Whatever I do, where ever I go, the same afterglow is keeping me low... | |
| Little darlin' don't you cry, You know I'll try to be there with you by and by... | |
| Got love, that's what you need, I got three or four babies sitting on my knee... | |
| (Back-masked) The music is reversible, but time is not! Turn back! Turn back! Turn back... | |
| You're sailing softly through the sun, in a broken stonage age dawn... | |
| Deep waters flow out to the sea, they never needed you or me... | |
| I used to think she was the greatest thing, I really cared, gave her a diamond ring... | |
| Did you see your friend crying from his eyes today? Did you see him run through the streets and far away... | |
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| The city streets are empty now (The lights don't shine no more!) And so the songs are way down low... | |
| I was searchin' (searchin') on a one-way street, I was hopin' (hopin') for a chance to meet... | |
| You made a fool of me, but those broken dreams have got to end... | |
| A moving stream of information that is floating on the wind, the secrets never end... | |
| When the day is done and there's nowhere to run, and the people of the city have all lost and won... | |
| She cried to the southern wind, about a love that was sure to end... | |
| You got me runnin' goin' out of my mind, You got my thinkin' that I'm wastin' my time... | |
| I see the lonely road that leads so far away, I see the distant lights that left behind the day... | |
| Hold on tight to your dream, Hold on tight to your dream... | |
| Just got back from a downtown palais where the music was so sweet it knocked me right back in the alley... | |
| Working on the road across this great big world, I've been rolling like a stone I never get back home... | |
| Hello. How are you? Have you been alright, through all those lonely lonely lonely lonely lonely nights... | |
| Two drifters on the morning sky, two drifters sailing wide and high... | |
| Monday: Late again today, he'd be in trouble though he'd say he was sorry... | |
| Although the things you've done I wouldn't criticize, I guess you had your way... | |
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