my son rose to the shore
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to the world that lies before
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he cant here my sound
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hes much to in tune with the ground
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he sees only the tide
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and the surf and the sea
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hes oblivious to me calling
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in years to come
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i will still call him son
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but he'll have no time to wait
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he must see beyond his fate
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they say only the sun
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and the wind make it free
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his only defence will always be
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why walk when u can run
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind my son
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind my son
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through sheets of time
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all the wings of a bird
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he'll come to the edge
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to look life in the eyes
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he'll see only the keys
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to the world and his dreams
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his strongest defence will always be
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why walk when u can run
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why walk when u can run
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind my son
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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no turning back, no giving in
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run like the wind, run like the wind
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run like the wind my son
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Why Walk When You Can Run
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| Paul Weller |
