| The good wave is the most rare and precious thing we have
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| Lasts for an instant
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| Blinks like a sparkle
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| It’s a as powerful as an avalance
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| It’s so fragile that it can be killed by a laugh
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| Oh, I forever want to ride this perfect wave
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| Oh, I’m gonna ride it until the end of days
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| Now that we’ve seen it all it’s so rare to be excited by anything
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| Defend the good wave, worship enthusiasm and venerate the shake that it gives
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| This energy won’t last
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| They say, «Son, step by step
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| If you burn it all now, soon nothing will be left»
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| Step by step, this way
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| When my time comes, I will be no more fresh
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| Won’t have any new plan or any passion left
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| I’ll only become an old man filled with regret
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| Oh, to everyone riding this perfect wave
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| No, don’t let them spoil our glorious day
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| Now that we’ve seen it all it’s so rare to be excited by anything
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| Defend the good wave, worship enthusiasm and venerate the shake that it gives
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| Drawing on your wealth of experience
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| You think everyone is designed to follow a precise way
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| Just because others before have done so, doesn’t mean it is right that
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| everybody should follow the lead blindly
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| But people are extraordinary in their virtues and vices and you flatten them
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| into meiocrity, applying rules forged in a sterile logic
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| You call it equilbrium, equality, justice, but you forget
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| All man are equal, only six feet under
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| Yeah, forever want to ride this perfect wave
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| Yeah, it’s our Glorious Ordinary Day
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| Now that we’ve seen it all it’s so rare to be excited by anything
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| Defend the good wave, worship enthusiasm and venerate the shake that it gives |