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Standing on the edge of the dock |
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With the wind in our faces |
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Been watchin' the waves roll in |
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And it feels like we're sailing |
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Now Russell chimes in with his youthful imagination |
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"What if we saw him there |
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Walking out on the water?" |
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No time for splashing around in shallow theology |
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He just invited us out into the deep simplicity |
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And I'm sailing with Russell |
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Chasing that heartbeat |
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Playing on sunshine |
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Laughin' with heaven |
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When I'm sailing with Russell |
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It's like I'm walkin' on the water |
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And floatin' in the freedom |
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And thankin' the Savior |
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Now a couple of years have gone by |
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Filled with some crazy days |
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Been sailin' our separate ways |
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Across the blue ocean |
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But the Good Wind brought us around |
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And time made us older |
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But not on the inside |
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We're still talkin' 'bout sailin' |
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Catchin' the wind from the good times |
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Fillin' our sails with the memories |
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Feelin' the tide carry us back out to the deep simplicity |
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And I'm sailing with Russell |
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Chasing that heartbeat |
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Playing on sunshine |
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Laughin' with heaven |
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When I'm sailing with Russell |
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It's like I'm walkin' on the water |
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And floatin' in the freedom |
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And thankin' the Savior |