That's The Spirit
Nearer, My Sleep, To Thee
New borders, new words and hazy new frontiersThe weightlessness of complete freedomAnd the sea-sickness of so much newnessNearer, my sleep, to theeWhat Mahler said was rightIn my own little way I'm already goneMay be time to move onAnd movement does seem to be the prime realtor
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