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The Red Room
Chasing The Tide (Baker) |
Here in the morning with the sun on my face
Wind set fair and a feeling
From today things will never be the same
Setting out on our journey
I’m crossing the ocean
Chasing the tide
Sailing to new lands World’s other side
World’s other side
Seagulls are screeching
salt taste on my lips
Loading stores from the quayside
Leaving home and the places we love
For a life on the borders
I’m crossing the ocean
Chasing the tide
Sailing to new lands, world’s other side
I’m crossing the ocean
I’m crossing the ocean
Chasing the tide
Sailing to new lands World’s other side
World’s other side
Chasing the tide….
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