| The light gets stronger and all our eyes look
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| Yonder to see what’s going on
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| But that’s all right you’ll soon be out
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| Of sight and surfing to the sun
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| The moonwheel’s turning, the waves unfulling you’re
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| Learning you’re Zero at the centre of the whirlpool
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| Your aquaman and in your hand is a watering
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| Can I now or can I not believe it leave it to be
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| The fun gods winking and we’re all blinking and
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| Thinking we’re sinking in the sea
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| You’re in your glider the tide you’re riding inside her
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| Is turnin with the moony like the sky… boy
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| Okay, you’re Mister Illusion
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| Smiling in all this confusion
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| Cos you’re young today, tomorrow start to play
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| I’d just like to say
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| No I never
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| No I never ever ever glid before
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| I never — oh no
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| Last warning tide turning
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| Moon burning slow motion
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| Waves that you ride
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| Just to bolster your pride
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| But if it’s love that you’re after
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| The craft of a hero
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| Will vibe at your side as alone you may glide
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| With a tiny afterthought
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| Flashing as the planet calls
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| I never never glid before
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| Open up the veil and let us take a peep in
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| Thru the moon and diving deep we’ll meet the whale
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| Where rides the captain submarine
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| Who told the tale of pixies green
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| That sends us kisses in the brain
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| And out-far planets never seen
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| Except by technicolour dream
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| I never never glid before
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| That’s another story — now’s the time to go and find
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| The cuppa tea — see |