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 I have wandered far and wide

 All the way from Paris to Mexico

 'Til I was gone and didn't know

 In the end, the thing that keeps me walking is your shine

 Your shine in the morning, your shine in the distance

 Your shine inside the laughter and the ghosts

 They have spoken of the river, forever bending

 Inside the fever of the saints that walk all night with no domain

 In the end, the thing that keeps them walking is your shine

 Your shine when they wear no coat, your shine when the feelings low

 Your shine when it's too late to turn around

 I have frozen up my dreams, thinking I was all alone

 Fighting every minute for each turning stone

 I have reached the rocket speed

 I have touched the ground that feeds

 Scaling fences, looking for the healing sun

 In the end the thing that keeps me walking is your shine

 Your shine in transmissions, your shine in decisions

 Your shine when I labor to the new day

 It's your shine, your shine, your shine, shine, shine on