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I'm looking out over seas of faces

See the friends that I’ll never meet

Weary travellers from faraway places

Pulled like pilgrims to the dancing beat

Pulled like children to a place of wonder

Clowns on land to fill in the air

Posties sent to a friend, just saying that I wish you were here

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And now we're off togеther, running free

In the battledress of liberty

Sailing way above the tide below

Reeling, diving, caught in the blow

Higher, higher with sounds of virtue

She's smiling on her saints below

Sailing onward, onward towards the freakout zone

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And we sit down breathless where it all began

Swirling, turning now, dreams and all

To face tomorrow’s interpretation

All we live for, baby, and all that we know

I'm looking out over seas of faces

Seas of friends that I'm never gonna meet

Weary travellers, pulled like pilgrims to the dancing beat

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