Seattle in the rear view mirror
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Brooding like the child inside the man
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I was following the interstate
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Way up north the father fields Canadian
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Up above the royal border
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The King George highway opens to the sky
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The mountains stand there singing out
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Filling up my open eyes
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And I still can see you sleeping
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In a bed of moonlight seeping
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And I remember crying
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Cause I knew the sun was rising
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Rock deep (I remember crying)
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Rock deep (cause I knew the sun was rising)
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All the gusts of English Bay
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Singing on an ancient radio
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And a young girl with a burning heart
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Stares down at the big ships anchored far below
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And she knows where she is going
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Cause her very soul is glowing
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And in this gentle harbor
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She don't need to go no farther
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Rock deep
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Rock deep
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Rock deep
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Rock deep
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Oh my soul was glowing
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And I knew where I was going
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Rock Deep (Vancouver)
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