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by J. L. Raymond
Standing tall in the trees
Your golden mane flowin' in the breeze
You run to me if ever I call
You run to me...'ever I fall
Chorus
Run, Argo, run
Eclipse the moon...block out the sun
You are my friend and will always be
So, run...Argo, run
Courage born from a gentle breed
Your spirit flows like the raging sea
You alone are one with me
Run, Argo...run
Repeat chorus
