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Cousins |
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I'm as the world forever spinning |
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Rekindled by the early rising sun |
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I'm as the road that's ever winding |
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A never ending journey just begun. |
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And the wheel turns in my heart and in my soul |
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The fire burns ever in my head |
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While others come with lanterns |
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That will last throughout the night |
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To follow in the ways where we have led. |
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She's as the river ever flowing |
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As constant as the Greenwich clock at noon |
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She's as the sea that's ever rolling |
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A high spring tide that rises with the moon. |
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And today is much the same |
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As any other day has been |
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And I think about tomorrow |
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And while there's not much that I need |
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To take me further on |
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There are still things that I borrow. |
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They are as the wheel forever turning |
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The heart that gives an athlete strength to win |
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They are as the fire that's ever burning |
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The flame that lights the lamp of life within. |
