| New day, take us anywhere
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| To the tried and true, we will not be bound
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| To the unknown, we are pioneers
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| We are seeking what no one has found
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| So let the compass in our hearts guide us so straight and true
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| Onto the open roads, under a sky so blue
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| And in the history books they’ll write of how we had no fear
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| They will remember us for a thousand years
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| Onto the open roads
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| And in the history books they’ll write
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| They will remember us for a thousand years
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| Down a dusty path, that we’ve never roamed
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| Charging boldly forth, like salmon in a stream
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| In a brave world, we will find us ourselves
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| Seeing wonders that others have only dreamed
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| So let the compass in our hearts guide us so straight and true
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| Onto the open roads, under a sky so blue
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| And in the history books they’ll write of how we had no fear
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| They will remember us for a thousand years
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| Let the compass in our hearts guide us so straight and true
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| Onto the open roads under a sky so blue
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| And in the history books they’ll write of how we had no fear
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| They will remember us for a thousand years
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| Onto the open roads
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| And in the history books they’ll write
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| They will remember us for a thousand years
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| For a thousand years |