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There are men high up there fishing, |
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Haven't seen quite enough of the world, |
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I ain't seen a sign of my heroes, |
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And I'm still diving down for pearls. |
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Let me flow into the ocean, |
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Let me get back to the sea. |
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Let me be stormy and let me be calm, |
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Let the tide in, and set me free. |
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I'm flowing under bridges, |
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Then flying through the sky, |
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I'm travelling down cold metal |
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Just a tear in baby's eye. |
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Let me flow into the ocean |
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Let me get back to the sea |
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Let me be stormy and let me be calm |
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Let the tide in, rush over me. |
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I am not the actor |
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This can't be the scene |
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But I am in the water, |
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As far as I can see... |
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I'm remembering distant memories |
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Recalling other names. |
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Rippling over canyons, |
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And boiling in the train. |
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Let me etc. |
