| When I stand before you shining in the early morning sun
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| When I feel the engines roar and I think of what we’ve done
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| Oh the bittersweet reflection as we kiss the earth goodbye
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| As the waves and echoes of the towns become the ghosts of time
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| Over borders that divide the earthbound tribes
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| No creed and no religion just a hundred winged souls
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| We will ride this thunderbird, silver shadows on the earth
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| A thousand leagues away, our land of birth
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| To Albion’s land
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| Coming home when I see the runway lights
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| In the misty dawn the night is fading fast
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| Coming home, far away as their vapor trails align
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| Where I’ve been tonight, you know I will not stay
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| Curving on the edge of daylight til it slips into the void
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| Waited in the long night, dreaming til the sun is born again
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| Stretched the fingers of my hand, covered countries with my span
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| Just a lonely satellite, speck of dust and cosmic sand
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| Over borders that divide the earthbound tribes
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| Through the dark Atlantic; |
| over mounting stormy waves
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| We will ride this thunderbird, silver shadows on the earth
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| A thousand leagues away, our land of birth
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| To Albion’s land
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| Coming home when I see the runway lights
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| In the misty dawn the night is fading fast
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| Coming home, far away as their vapor trails align
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| Where I’ve been tonight, you know I will not stay
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| To Albion’s land
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| Coming home when I see the runway lights
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| In the misty dawn the night is fading fast
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| Coming home, far away as their vapor trails align
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| Where I’ve been tonight, you know I will not stay
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| Coming home, far away when I see the runway lights
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| In the misty dawn the night is fading fast
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| Coming home, far away as their vapor trails align
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| Where I’ve been tonight, you know I will not stay |