Clara, Clara
Please start to feel better not blue
If you're not feeling well, I'll be there to care for you

We'll drive and drive 'till the roads don't work any more
When the world comes to it's end we'll jump out the old car door
And We'll walk to the shore, when you're feet will be too sore

I might lose the insight to see
Sitting still by the sea
But if the stars keep guiding me
Then the waves'll lose the hope to believe

Clara, Clara
Please start to feel better not blue
If you're not feeling well, I'll be there to care for you

Don't wonder of our wandering in the Amazon
You were free once, and you'll run wild with the horses again
Just open the door, when you're through with the con

But You're brow just couldn't seem to stand
My standing on the sun
I guess I'm as close as I can get to the light
My feet stood soundly planted, as our bodies pleaded to run

Clara, Clara

Clara, Clara
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