Seagull, you fly across the horizon
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Into the misty morning sun.
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Nobody asks you where you are going,
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Nobody knows where you're from.
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Here is a man asking the question
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Is this really the end of the world?
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Seagull, you must have known for a long time
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The shape of things to come.
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Now you fly, through the sky, never asking why,
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And you fly all around 'til somebody, Shoots you down.
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Da da da da da da da down.
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Mm mm mm mm, mm mm.
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Seagull, you fly, across the horizon,
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Into the misty morning sun.
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Nobody asks you where you are going,
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Nobody knows where you are from,
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Now you fly through the sky, never asking why,
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And you fly all around 'til somebody, yeah,
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Shoots you down. Mm mm, yeah.
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Seagull you fly, seagull you fly away.
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And you fly away today
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And you fly away tomorrow
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And you fly away, leave me to
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my sorrow.
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Mm, mm, mm.
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Seagull go and fly, mm, mm, mm,
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Fly to your tomorrow, leave me to my sorrow, fly.
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Seagull
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| Bad Company |
