I keep looking down the road Out the window High and low The gold horizon is halfway gone The sea is shining It ripples on
I keep waiting for a change A new direction Some exchange The moon is rising It's getting late It's always timing You have to wait
Don't it make you wanna stick around When your plane is lifting off the ground Moving faster than the speed of sound
Is it written in the stars Where we've been and where we are And where we're going? I don't know There's nothing showing but the glow
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