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The Grips lyrics

Where do all the good souls go
It is a question
The human race needs to know
There is an idea
I?m coming
I?m coming
I am coming to grips with you
Oh I?m running yes I?m running
The fleet is a coming
I?ll sail away with you
They come together by a river
One by one they go in
Indeed they share a common seat
Like it were a golden throne
I?m coming
I?m coming

Oh I?m running yes I?m running
The fleet is a coming
I?ll sail away with you
I?m coming
I?m coming
I am coming To grips with you
Oh I?m running my heart is a thumping
The fleet is a coming I?ll sail away with you
I?m coming
I?m coming
I am coming to grips with you
Oh I?m running my heart is a pumping
And Gabriel?s harp?s a strumming
I?ll sail the sky with you

Where do all the good souls go
It is a question
The human race needs to know

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