the place they were stranded
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the traces that they made
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all got washed away
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the people before us
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the fires that they burned
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somehow all want out
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let's make a decision
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alone I cannot judge
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the tide is coming in
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it's all for the better
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come with me if you want
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'cause I am heading home
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but I feel no guilt
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I'm doing all the things that I want to do
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do we all believe in contemplation
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do we all believe it?
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I put my boat right on the water
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I hear the voices calling, but is it you?
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do we all believe in endless summers
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do we all believe in summer?
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so do you remember
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or is it what you're told
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who am I to know?
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it's all for the better
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come with me if you want
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'cause I am heading home
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I am putting my boat on the water...
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Summer
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Bel Canto |