If we can find it then all will be well.
Troubles will be few. Someday we'll go too.
Solla Sollew.
They say breezes are warm there and people are kind.
Maybe it's something like Heaven.
I close my eyes and see in my mind skies are bluest blue.
Solla Sollew.
I've had so much trouble finding my way there.
When I get close, it disappears.
If we can get there, we're gonna stay there.
If it takes us miles. If it takes us years.
High on a mountain or lost on the sea...sooner or later I'll find it.
I have a picture of how it will be on the day I do.
Troubles will be through and I'll be home with you.
Solla Sollew."

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