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Wayfaring
Oysterband
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Break away from the chaos
Take a beer and rest a while
They're all glassed out and bloated
They cannot raise a smile
One human soul is traveling
Still in touch with time
And he loves the far horizons
For that's where our harbor lies
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Ambassadors are meeting
With crystals on their scales
Are falling from the future
With starlight in their sails
Their bags are full of samples
All these things they think we need
Like gunfire, smallpox and Jesus
Dynamite and bees
Just one poor soul that's traveling
A witness to his time
And he loves the far horizons
For that's where our harbor lies
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These towers of glass are falling
Into lakes of frozen tears
I'm rolling, rolling up my score
As I'm getting out of here
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We're flying high on a wing and a prayer
I hope we know when we get there
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We're flying high on a wing and a prayer
I hope we know when we get there
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We're flying high on a wing and a prayer
I hope we know when we get there
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When we get there
When we get there
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