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Your wild life Returns and returns to the fore And the hands that reached out in the night You can feel them once more And all your wild days Are returning, returning again And the hands that reached out in the night You can feel them once more You can't pretend You don't want to pretend anymore And all through the hours You cling to the powers of love And thought and hope In the meaning that's lost in the reason of now Come on We will be better than before So come on We will be better that before My wild life Returns and returns to the sea And the hands that reach out in the night They are reaching for me And all my wild days Have returned and returned to the fore And the hands that reach out in the night I can feel them once more I can't pretend I don't want to pretend anymore And all through the hours we lean to the power of love And thought and hope In the meaning that's lost in the reason of now Come on We will be better than before All through the hours we lean to the powers of love And thought and hope In the reason that's lost in the reason of now Come on We will be better than before So come on We can be better than before We can be better than before