| Seagull you fly across the horizon into the misty morning sun
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| Nobody asked you where you are going, Nobody knows where you’re from
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| There is a man asking a Question, is it a really the end of the world?
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| Seagull you must have known for a long time; |
| the shapes of things to come
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| Now you fly through the sky, never asking why
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| And you fly all around, until somebody shoots you down
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| Na na nana na, na na nanana na
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| Seagull you fly across the horizon into the misty morning sun
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| Nobody asked you where you are going. |
| Nobody knows where you’re from
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| Now you fly through the sky, never asking why
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| And you fly all around, until somebody shoots you down
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| Nanana na, na na nanana na
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| Gonna fly away tomorrow. |
| Fly away
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| Leave it to my sorrow. |
| Hey yeah
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| Gonna fly away, leave it to my sorrow
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| Hey yeah. |