| Her mother was sailor lost at sea
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| Maybe you could say no less of me
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| Looking for answers that never come
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| We survived the season of the rain and snow
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| Talking about places that we’d like to go
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| We’ll pray in California and the summer sun
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| It’s a brand new world
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| It’s a brand new world
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| So settle down young boy, relax
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| And settle down young boy
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| Get that load off your back
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| Settle down young boy, the winter is over
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| It’s all just beginning
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| It’s all just beginning here
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| Her father was a coward with a monkey’s tail
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| He’s spitting on the flowers at the gates of hell
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| I’ve been picking daisies by the carousel
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| She kissed me as the silence turned to rain
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| And just as it will be and has always been
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| I’m bagging up the cash as the cops rush in
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| It’s a brand new world
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| It’s a brand new world
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| And as the light of the moon
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| Turns to the sunny side of April
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| We will run, we will run
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| So settle down young boy, relax
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| And settle down young boy
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| Get that load off your back
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| Settle down young boy, the winter is over
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| It’s all just beginning
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| It’s all just beginning
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| It’s all just beginning here |