"Wooden Boat"

 little boy me went fishing in a wooden boat
 Sitting there for hours in the cold
 Patience is a virtue 'til we die
 Then a ripple in the water caught my eye.
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 Sometimes we don't know what we're waiting for
 That's the time to be the first one on the dance floor
 We go from green to blue to gold to black
 Breathe deep, who knows how long will this last.

 Only was last week I learnt to drive
 Stole my mother's keys and drove all night
 Christine never showed it's 4 am
 Started up mum's car drove home again.
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 One year ago I've kissed my bride
 Now I wait to hear my baby's cry
 Woman showed me all that she knew then
 To cut himself down man's born again.
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 Christine died and now I'm here alone
 What I wouldn't give to be on that wooden boat