Try to get used to the calm
The sun will share its solice
Introducing itself at the dawn
The waves begin rolling
The west wind blowing
Thunder lights up the sky
When a heart begins knowing
The treasure we're holding
We never say goodby
Hold on to the peaceful moments
Cling to the thoughts that bring joy
There's plenty of good to express
And plenty of hurt to avoid
The waves begin rolling
The west wind blowing
Thunder lights up the sky
When a heart begins knowing
The treasure we're holding
We never say goodby
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