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Treasures of the Road | ||
| The Supra sails along the way To meet the challenge of the day. The sun is streaming through the top. We don't care if we never stop. The road is flanked with trees of green. The highway beckons, bright and clean. The clouds arrayed in fleecy banks Inspire our souls as we give thanks For all the treasures of the road That past our grateful vision flowed. We roll along with hearts at peace, In motion finding our release. | ||
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