| Watching the white horses roll
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| Watching them fall, lose control
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| See them ride and in the wild blue wine unfold
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| I want to know the speed of love
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| I want to fly before I burn out
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| Before the songs in my head evanesce
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| I want to live with what I’ve lived without
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| Watching the storm petrels fly
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| Over the sundog under the eventide
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| To be always knowing where you’re going and why
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| I want to know the speed of love
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| I want to fly before I burn out
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| Before the songs in my head evanesce
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| I want to live with what I’ve lived without
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| Calgary beach
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| The smell of gorse like coconut and peach
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| And the world stretched out in front of me
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| I want to ride and down the brine find gold
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| I want to know the speed of love
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| I want to fly before I burn out
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| Before the songs in my head evanesce
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| I want to live with what I’ve lived without
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| I want to know the speed of love
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| I want to fly before I burn out
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| Before the songs in my head evanesce
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| I want to live with what I’ve lived without |