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Well, it's not far down to paradise, at least it's not for me |
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And if the wind is right you can sail away and find tranquility |
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Oh, the canvas can do miracles, just you wait and see |
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Believe me |
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It's not far to never-never land, no reason to pretend |
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And if the wind is right you can find the joy of innocence again |
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Oh, the canvas can do miracles, just you wait and see |
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Believe me |
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Sailing takes me away to where I've always heard it could be |
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Just a dream and the wind to carry me |
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And soon I will be free |
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Fantasy, it gets the best of me |
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When I'm sailing |
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All caught up in the reverie, every word is a symphony |
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Won't you believe me? |
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Sailing takes me away to where I've always heard it could be |
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Just a dream and the wind to carry me |
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And soon I will be free |
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Well it's not far back to sanity, at least it's not for me |
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And if the wind is right you can sail away and find serenity |
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Oh, the canvas can do miracles, just you wait and see |
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Believe me |
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Sailing takes me away to where I've always heard it could be |
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Just a dream and the wind to carry me |
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And soon I will be free |
