one thing you will notice as you stare out to sea, the reflection of the road and flying care free, hear the love of those who cry out to be free.
At last each day calls to the sun, there’s work to be done.
Running on love, a wing, and a prayer, searching for another kind of living aware.
dance and sing by the fireside you know, feeling with the music to love, learn, and grow.
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