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At first flash of Eden
We race down to the sea.
Standing there on
Freedom's shore
Can you feel it
Now that Spring has come?
That it's time to live
In the scattered sun.
Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
Waiting for you to
Hear my song
This is the strangest
Life I've ever known
Can you feel it
Now that Spring has come?
That it's time to live
In the scattered sun
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