Terra Nova - James Taylor, Carly Simon
    Oh end this day show me the ocean

    When shall I see the sea

    May this day set me in motion
    I ought to be on my way

    We were there
    We were sailing on the Terra Nova
    Sailing for the setting sun
    Sailing for the new horizon

    May this day show me an ocean
    I ought to be on my way

    Ought to be on my way right now
    Stepping on the boat
    With a lump in my throat
    On my way right now

    I got a letter from a dear friend of mine
    The story of a spiritual awakening
    She spoke of her love
    Returning in kind
    She let me know that
    She'd be waiting

    And I should be on my way by now
    Walking across the floor
    Reaching for the door
    On my way by now

    But here I sit country fool that I am
    My elbow on my knee
    And my chin in my hand
    My mind in the gutter
    And my eye on the street
    Holed up in a cave of concrete

    And I ought to be on my way right now
    Packing my things
    While the telephone rings
    On my way right now

    I miss my lovely mother
    And I love my lonely father
    I know I owe my brothers
    One thing and another
    I hear my sister singing

    And I ought to be on my way right now
    Moving across the land
    With my heart in my hand
    On my way by now
    Ought to be on my way by now

    Oh end this day set me in motion
    Ought to be on my way

    Out of the west of Lambert's Cove
    There's a sail out in the sun
    And I'm on board though very small
    I've come home to stop yearning

    Burn off the haze around the shore
    Turn off the crazy way I feel
    I'll stay away from you no more
    I've come home to stop yearning
     

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