I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you out and out
And spend the day your way
Call it morning driving through the sound and in and out the valley

The music dance and sing
They make the children really ring
I spend the day your way
Call it morning driving through the sound and in and out the valley

In and around the lake [bad word] out of the sky, and they stand there
One mile over, we'll be there, and we'll see you
Ten [bad word] summers, we'll be there and laughing too
Twenty four before my love, you'll see I'll be there with you

I will remember you
Your silhouette will charge the view
Of distant atmosphere
Call it morning driving through the sound and even in the valley

In and around the lake [bad word] out of the sky, and they stand there
One mile over, we'll be there, and we'll see you
Ten [bad word] summers, we'll be there and laughing too
Twenty four before my love, you'll see I'll be there with you

Along the drifting cloud, the eagle searching down on the land
Catching the swirling wind, the sailor sees the rim of the land
The eagle's dancing wings create, as weather spins out of hand

Go closer, hold the land, feel partly no more than grains of sand
We stand to lose all time a thousand answers by in our hand
Next to your deeper fears, we stand surrounded by million years

I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you out and out
I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you out and out

In and around the lake [bad word] out of the sky, they stand there
Twenty four before my love, and I'll be there

I'll be the roundabout
The words will make you out and out
You spend the day your way
Call it morning driving through the sound and in and out the valley

In and around the lake [bad word] out of the sky, and they stand there
One mile over, we'll be there, and we'll see you
Ten [bad word] summers, we'll be there and laughing too, ooh yeah
Twenty four before my love, you'll see I'll be there with you

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