| She’s the mother, I’m the provider
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| I’m the father, she is my child
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| She is the border, I’m the divider
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| Remember the time
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| That we used to run wild
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| We were free
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| Like a fish in the sea is
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| When there’s nobody fishin' around
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| To be free, to be what I wanted to be
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| Spread my wings and you can’t bring me down, yeah
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| I am the teacher, she’s my student
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| She is the preacher, I’m her convert
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| I am the seeker, she is the answer
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| Making it somehow, forgetting the hunt
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| To be free
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| Like a fish in the sea is
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| When there’s nobody fishin' around
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| To be free, to be what I wanted to be
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| Spread my wings and you can’t bring me down
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| We’d often sit at separate tables
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| We’d share the same bed every night
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| Forget the morals and the fables
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| Sometimes they make you feel
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| That it’s not right, it’s not right
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| She is the summer, I am the winter
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| I am the poet, she is my soul
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| Sharing it all because we’re always together
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| Remember the times that I wanted to go
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| And be free
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| Like a fish in the sea is
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| When there’s nobody fishin' around
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| To be free, to be what I wanted to be
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| Free when there’s nobody fishin' around
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| She is the mother, I am the provider
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| She is the mother, I am the provider
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| She is the mother, I am the provider |