| Don’t ask me where I’m going,
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| Or how long I’ll be away.
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| Cause if you ask me where I’m going,
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| Don’t know what I’m gonna say.
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| Life’s an everchanging landscape
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| with hues of brown and gold and green.
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| But every morning I awake
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| to the same dull desert scene.
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| So I’m leaving,
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| I’m leaving my old neighborhood.
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| I’m headed for a foreign land
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| And if you’re wondering why I would
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| I’m following the song.
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| It’s calling me to come along
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| To places I have never gone
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| Oh, I’m following the song.
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| They say you don’t know where you’re going,
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| Until you know just where you’ve been.
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| But I live each moment knowing
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| Oh my hope is in the end.
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| So I will chase the rainbow
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| And I’ll dance beneath the stars.
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| And I will fight courageously
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| For the things that move my heart.
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| In those moments,
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| when the darkness closes in
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| Oh, I will be still and wait
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| Until the music comes again.
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| Oh, I’m following the song.
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| It’s ringing out so pure and clear
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| It’s whispering it’s my
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| I’m following the song.
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| Oh, I’m following the song
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| It resonates from deep within
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| I’ve never known a truer friend.
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| I’m following the song.
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| Sometimes the music’s gentle
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| Sweet and mellow to my ears
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| Somedays it all
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| With words that I don’t want to hear
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| But no matter where it leads me
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| Oh it never leads me wrong
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| How empty would my soul be,
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| If i never heard the song
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| So won’t you listen
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| Can’t you hear that brilliant melody
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| Oh and you will hear it louder when,
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| When you let it set you free
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| Oh, listen to the song
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| Oh hear it calling out your name
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| Your life will never be the same
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| If you’re following the song
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| Oh the song,
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| You hear it when you’re all alone
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| Let it lead you safely home
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| Keep following the song
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| Keep following the song
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| Keep following the song |