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Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift, glide me towards
You know something's left
And we're all allowed to dream of the next
Ah
Ah-oh, the next time we do
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
You don't have to stray the oceans away
Waves roll in my thoughts
Hold tight the ring
The sea will rise
Please, stand by the shore
Oh, oh-oh
Oh, I will be
I will be there once more
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ah-ah, oh-oh
Ah-ah, oh-oh
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