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Borusan KlasikA. Vivaldi: The Four Seasons, Violin Concerto In E Major, Op. 8 No. 1, Rv 269, Spring, 3. Danza Pastorale. AllegroDaniel Pioro, Manchester Camerata
We were all born to find a better way
We will make light that should guide your way
We will light fires to show you the way home
Darling, take a chance with me
Gotta reach out when you feel the pain
Gotta reach deep to find the words to say
Open your heart, and we'll open our arms
Darling, we'll take care of you
Every dad is somebody's son
Freedom in the water, ocean with my daughter
Every dad is somebody's son
Freedom in the water, ocean with my daughter
Make up your sound, go on and turn it up
Do us all proud and we'll listen up
Grow it on your own and share all your wealth
With all of humanity
Every dad is somebody's son
Freedom in the water, ocean with my daughter
Every dad is somebody's son
Freedom in the water, ocean with my daughter
From Montana to Nebraska to the ocean (ooh, yeah, ooh)
From never-ending roads to the West Coast (yeah, ooh)
Out of California, down to Mexico (ooh, yeah, ooh)
In the wild with you
Do what you do and don't give up
Say what you feel and be straight up
Only do good and don't do bad
You are the queen, you make it with me (no)
Every dad is somebody's son
Freedom in the water, ocean with my daughter
Every dad is somebody's son
Freedom in the water, ocean with my daughter
From Montana to Nebraska to the ocean (ooh, yeah, ooh)
From never-ending roads to the West Coast (yeah, ooh)
Out of California, down to Mexico (ooh, yeah, ooh)
In the wild with you
