Amber cascades all over today
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Then we walk on a crooked catwalk
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Only to be delayed
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Bubbles of blue burst into two
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Eaten up by the incoming tide
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Of the new
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Then we call to the man who walks on the water
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We talk of a plan to stop all the slaughter in view
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It's in view
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Granite charades are played in the rain
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Till we fall through a sand castle window
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To avoid the pain
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Summer canoe paddles up to you
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'Cause it's time for another beer run
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Or something that's equally true
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Then we call to the man who walks on the water
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We talk of a plan to stop all the slaughter in view
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Then we call to the man who walks on the water
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We talk of a plan to stop all the slaughter in view
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It's in view
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Amber Cascades
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