In a dream I saw a bird
a -flyin' high above the plains
And there was this lady,
she was flying beside him,
her flight was a beautiful scene
They flew across the land
in search of their heaven,
loving what a good day brings
And when I'm tired
I can see them flying,
even hear them sing
Oh, surfin', we're surfin'
We're lookin' for a place to land
We're surfin', we're surfin'
Hold my hand
In the world they see their dreams
a -flyin' high above the fields
People hustlin' and bustlin'
and scared of dyin' searchin'
for what is real
Well, they look to the clouds
and they trip over heavens
Loving what a good day brings
And when they're tired,
well, they look to His guidance
In hope of what they'll see
Cause we're searching,
we're searching
We're looking for a place to land
We're searching, we're searching
Hold our hand, hold our hand
They look to the clouds,
they trip over heavens
Loving what a good day
it brings
We're looking for a place to land
We're circling, we're circling,
on our hands
We're circling, we're circling,
we're looking for a place to land
We're circling, we're circling,
hold our hands,
hold our hands
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