The Wave
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Stop me when I touch bone
Leave me when I hit a nerve
I’ll be clothed in stars
So, when will I begin
To do the things I’ll do?
My head is filled with scars
Stop me when I'm in the heard
Lead me down the line
I’ll be dressed in harm
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So, when will I begin
To do the things I’ll do?
Something beautiful this way comes
Sail the parasol into the Sun
And when will I begin doing the things I will do
So, when will I begin doing the things I will do?
Something beautiful this way comes
Sail the parasol into the Sun
Something beautiful this way comes
Sail the parasol into the Sun