| Somewhere the evening sun
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| Is falling down, the day is done
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| How i’d like to be there, how i’d like to share
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| Somewhere the darkness frowns
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| And hides behind the ones in doubt
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| Would you like to be there, would you like to share
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| With me, 'cause my arms are stretched a mile wide
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| Under the ocean floor, the sand is crawling up the shore
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| How i’d like to be there, 'n how i’d like to share
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| Under the western sky, the days are slowly passing by Would you like to be there, would you like to share
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| With me, 'cause my arms are stretched a mile wide, yeah
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| The more you see, the more you know
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| The more you see, the more you know
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| The more you see, the more
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| Somewhere the songbird sings, but hears there’s no-one listening
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| How i’d like to be there, 'n how i’d like to share
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| Out in the blackened sea, there’s unison and harmony
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| Would you like to be there, would you like to share
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| With me, 'cause my arms are stretched a mile wide
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| The more you see, the more you know
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| The more you see, the more you know
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| The more you see |