| All you ever do is wait for the wind in your head
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| Father crossed the sea like James is what the radio said
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| All you ever do is wait for the wind in your head
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| Barely thirty-eight and a hero to the men he led
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| So you sway, You’re never gonna win, away
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| Oh ok, I’m running out of things to say
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| So you sway, You’re never gonna win, away
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| Oh ok, I’m running out of things to say
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| All you ever do is wait for the wind in your head
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| Father crossed the sea? |
| The man spent half his life in bed
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| All you ever do is wait for the wind in your head
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| The story goes he fled his eyes turned all Venetian red
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| So you sway, You’re never gonna win, away
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| Oh ok, I’m running out of things to say
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| So you sway, You’re never gonna win, away
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| Oh ok, I’m running out of things to say |