The Sea
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I will sail the still waters |
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I'll caress the fading light |
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Hug myself in the hours of darkness |
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As we sail into the night |
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Feel the wind blow slowly through your hair |
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Wake up in the morning I'll be there |
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And if you can listen |
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I will call you |
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A shell whispers your name |
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Before the sea washes it away again |
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I will sail the deep waters |
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Where the birds no longer fly |
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Where the cold becomes a mantel |
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Wraps me in a wintery sky |
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Feel the wind blow slowly through your hair |
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Wake up in the morning I'll be there |
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And if you listen |
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I will call you |
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A shell whispers your name |
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Before the sea washes it away again |
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Feel the wind blow slowly through your hair |
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Wake up in the morning I'll be there |
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And if you listen |
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I will call you |
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A shell whispers your name |
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Before the sea washes it away again |
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Before the sea washes you away again |

