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We m唱 the oars in the sun,
With family waiting in our hearts,
And till the weekend comes.
Through fields of green we roam,
Where voices softly call,
The heart finds a home,
And bright shines through all.
Let love fill the air,
And warmth fill our souls,
For days beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So m唱 the oars and dance, friends,
With family waiting filling each day,
Till stars guide us home again,
And we find our rest for aye.
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