| One last gaze upon the sun
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| Bid farewell to everyone
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| Kick that bucket out the door
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| Where I’m going I won’t need it anymore
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| Gonna lay my burden down
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| Take a bird’s eye look around
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| From the tall pines of Carolina
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| All the way to the wall of China
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| So I’ll go sailing round the room
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| Through my window, across the silver moon
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| No flesh and bone to hold me
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| I’ll finally set my soul free
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| When I go sailing round the room
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| Life may be just but a dream
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| I rowed my boat on down the stream
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| To wake up on a different shore
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| Wind up as something I ain’t never been before
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| I could be a drop of summer rain
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| Falling down on an Oklahoma plain
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| I won’t leave the world behind me
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| Look around and you will find me
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| So I’ll go sailing round the room
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| Through my window, across the silver moon
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| No flesh and bone to hold me
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| I’ll finally set my soul free
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| When I go sailing round the room
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| (I will be)
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| In the smoke from Mauna Loa
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| Morning mist from the Shenandoah
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| (I will be)
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| A grain of sand in the Kalahari
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| Magnolia by the Mississippi
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| (I will be)
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| Birdsong when day is breaking
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| Words of love when your heart is aching
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| (I will be)
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| A Bluebonnet by the highway
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| I’ll be everywhere and always
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| So I’ll go sailing round the room
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| Through my window, across the silver moon
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| No flesh and bone to hold me
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| I’ll finally set my soul free
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| When I go sailing round the room
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| Through my window, across the silver moon
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| No flesh and bone to hold me
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| I’ll finally set my soul free
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| When I go sailing round the room |