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The waves are shiny like a mirror |
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Seagulls are circling above my head |
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A wanna-be sailorman is playing |
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His toy accordion |
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The sun ain't supposed to shine |
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This time of year |
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But it dries off this season's tears |
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It's been a long exhausting year |
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And I can tell now things have changed |
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Like they always have |
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Come on, sailorman |
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And sing for me |
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I'll be your lover sea |
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I'll be the wave that pulls you in |
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Bury my shoes in the sand |
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Throw my head in the neck |
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I want the seagulls to call me |
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I want my arms to turn to wings |
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The ships they come and go |
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Leaving here for tokyo |
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Nevermind the destination |
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Gone is gone no matter where |
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The buzzing city on my back |
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The open sea in front of me |
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I choose water over wine |
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In case someone asks me |
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It's been a long exhausting year |
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And I can tell now that things change |
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Like they always do |
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Come on, sailorman |
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And sing for me |
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I'll be your lover sea |
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I'll be the wave that pulls you in |
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Come on, sailorman |
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And sing for me |
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I'll be your lover sea |
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I'll be the wave that spits you out |
