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We fill the day with careless displaysGoing sailing with nothing to sayWhen I fellWe could tellNow you're torn apartThe sun's driving fastTaking photographsIt's morning at lastAnd the sailors are taking a standWith their heads buried deep in the sandFeeling wellLife is swellWhen I fellWe could tellHoorayWhen I fellWe could tellFeeling wellLife is swell