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	LYRICS (top) You will know when the shore radios Sorry son, but there’s nothing we can do It’s alright when the bow tilts towards the sky And you’re counting the clouds one last time Go down easy, boy The harder you kick, the sooner it’s over Lay down easily boy As you sink into the blue, let it overtake your smile You will know when the shore radios Sorry son, but there’s nothing we can do It’s alright when the bow tilts towards the sky And you’re counting the clouds one last time Go down easy, boy The better you look, the more that they want you The end comes easily boy And the waves will be cool as they overtake your smile You will know when the shore radios Sorry son, but there’s nothing we can do It’s alright when the bow tilts towards the sky And you’re counting the clouds one last time The captain calls, gives you the wheel And your mates have all jumped ship Swam ashore Don’t you know, you will go down easy You will know when the shore radios Sorry son, but there’s nothing we can do It’s alright when the bow tilts towards the sky And you’re counting the clouds one last time And you’re counting the clouds one last time And you’re counting the clouds one last time AUDIO (top) Real Audio clip NOTES (top) Written by Rory Dyck copyright © 2000 SOCAN Pamela Brennan - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Piano Percussion Rory Dyck - Vocals, Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Bass Michel Pariseau - Bass, vocals Thomas Bona - Drums, vocals Produced by Rory Dyck & Hennessey. Recorded by Peter Prilesnik, Annelise Noronha, & Chris Shreenan-Dyck. Mixed at Presence Sound and Studio 4 in Toronto ON, and Knot Studios in Val-des-Monts PQ. Mixed by Harry Hess. Mixed at Vespa Sound and Arnyard Studios, Toronto ON.
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