When I was a young boy
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I called to my dreams
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Prayed to a god that would know
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Said I walk a thousand miles
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To take one step
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When does your vision show?
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Then one day I found myself
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Lost in the sand
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Staring at the foolish stars
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The innocent, so wise
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Claim that soon
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You can draw your water from the moon
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You can draw your water from the moon
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Now see the sunlight
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And it's shinin' in my eyes
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Will I keep the distance from the shore?
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Understand the mystery
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That I tried to ignore
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Now I say I say no more
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Prophet told the blind man
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That one's hope
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Something you cannot see
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Take your right of passage
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Through the dune
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Where you can draw your water from the moon
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You know where you can draw your water from the moon
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Now I see the sunlight
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It's shinin' in my eyes
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Will I keep the distance from the shore?
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I understand the mystery
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That I tried to ignore
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Now I say now I say no more
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When I was a young boy
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I prayed to my dreams
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Through melody and rhyming words
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Whenever I must face
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Days of gloom
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I can draw my water from the moon
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I can draw my water from the moon
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I've drawn my water from the moon
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Cos you can draw your water from the moon
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I said I've drawn my water from the moon
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Water From The Moon
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| Corey Hart |
