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Where do all the good souls goIt is a questionThe human race needs to knowThere is an ideaI'm comingI'm comingI am coming to grips with youOh I'm running yes I'm runningThe fleet is a comingI'll sail away with youThey come together by a riverOne by one they go inIndeed they share a common seatLike it were a golden throneI'm comingI'm comingI am coming to grips with youOh I'm running yes I'm runningThe fleet is a comingI'll sail away with youI'm comingI'm comingI am coming To grips with youOh I'm running my heart is a thumpingThe fleet is a coming I'll sail away with youI'm comingLetras de cancionesI'm comingI am coming to grips with youOh I'm running my heart is a pumpingAnd Gabriel's harp's a strummingI'll sail the sky with you From Letras Mania