Going to chase the sun from east to west
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If loves a wave I'm riding on the crest
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Now everything I want's within my grasp
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It's time to nail my colours to the mast
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New rivers flowing
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Reaching for the sea
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The scattered seeds we're sowing
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The fruit is on the tree
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Waiting for the winter to abate
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A chance to start again and wipe the slate
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The bitter taste that doesn't go away
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The shimmer of the headlights in the grey
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New rivers flowing
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Reaching for the sea
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The scattered seeds we're sowing
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The fruit is on the tree
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New rivers flowing
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Reaching for the sea
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The scattered seeds we're sowing
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The fruit is on the tree
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Flowing
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