Roaring Waves
Go on, hold on tight to me,
listen to the roaring waves;
Nothing is impossible,
let this quiet your restless soul;
Listen to the roaring waves,
magic lies in the smallest moment;
Let this quiet your restless soul,
everything you see is not all there is
Magic lies in the smallest moment,
nothing is impossible;
Everything you see is not all there is
Go on, hold on tight to me.
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