Lyrics

rising with the morning sun, waking up to greet the day, we're covered in a golden light, the colours wash away the grey, something coming through the air, racing to a place unknown, like messages across the wire, beaming from the telephone, quickly brush away the dust, hold your breath oh wait and see, that something truly magical, is happening to you and me, don't you hear it call your name?, crying out across the bay, let's build a ship into a home, accept it 'cause we're faraway

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Artist: bag raiders