At first flash of eden, we race down to the sea.
Standing there on freedom's shore.
Can you feel it, now that spring has come?
And it's time to live in the scattered sun.
Waiting for the sun, Waiting for the sun, Waiting for the sun.
Standing there on freedom's shore.
Can you feel it, now that spring has come?
And it's time to live in the scattered sun.
Waiting for the sun, Waiting for the sun, Waiting for the sun.
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