| Sail through stormy seas
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| Adventuring where we please
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| Blow a kiss to the setting sun
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| Gifts that come our way
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| Grab them up I say
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| There is much still to be done
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| And we danced right through the door
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| Doing cartwheels 'cross the floor
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| Got some ideas spinning 'round
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| Got some ideas spinning 'round
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| When I dream of you
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| I know you live there too
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| Where our feet don’t touch the ground
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| And we danced right through the door
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| Doing cartwheels 'cross the floor
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| Got some ideas spinning 'round
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| Got some ideas spinning 'round
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| Everything’s gonna be just fine
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| Got no time for trouble of mine
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| Everything’s gonna be just fine
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| Got no time for trouble of mine
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| So we’ll just keep on spinning
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| 'Til we see what this all reveals
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| Some scars fade away
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| Others never heal
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| When you hit the bottom
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| And it feels like there’s nothing more
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| At least you can’t fall out of bed
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| When you’re already on the floor
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| Everything’s gonna be just fine
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| Got no time for trouble of mine
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| Everything’s gonna be just fine
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| Got no time for trouble of mine
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| Everything’s gonna be just fine
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| Got no time for trouble of mine
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| Everything’s gonna be just fine
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| Got no time for trouble of mine
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| Doing cartwheels 'cross the floor
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| Doing cartwheels 'cross the floor
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| Doing cartwheels 'cross the floor
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| Doing cartwheels 'cross the floor |