Take heart: cheat the dark Get driving with the lark As cities sleep Steal a march before the sun It's all philosophy On an open motorway Chasing break of day Somewhere on a border town I've packed my ceilidh boots I've got my 'once was' looks I've got my tubes and hooks Reel, drogue, priest and bung Throw away your fears Peel away the years I've seen too many leaves Falling down
'Cause we'll get old Before this night is done So get far away
(Chorus) Or come with me Everything you see Is everything you need Take a road trip Go soul deep
Unwind: touch the brine Take some bread: break some wine I can see the water line Red below the Lewis sun Where the ocean rolls Aboard the ship of souls The healing wind blows So why crawl when we can run Go find your other life One road: steeper climbs
Where the river winds Straight into the west Fade away like rust Vanish like the dust 'Cause, baby, tramps like us were born with cianalas
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Get free: Believe: Go real Everything you ever need Is waiting for you here Get Free; Believe: Go real Could this be the living glimpse Of all that's meant to be
'Cause we'll get old Before this night is done So get far away