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[00:20.07]Climbing from the ocean
[00:22.06]She rises from the tide
[00:24.60]Beckons to the sailors
[00:27.16]Looking for a guide.
[00:29.35]Her eyes shine like a lighthouse
[00:31.70]Her hair is like the wind
[00:33.99]That sends all of our ships away
[00:36.52]And pulls them back again.
[00:42.47]From the seaports of Alaska,
[00:44.74]The damp of Puget Sound
[00:47.18]Down the coast of California
[00:49.80]San Francisco bound
[00:52.09]Seven years hiding,
[00:54.41]A dozen on the run
[00:56.91]Tell the truth, it breaks my heart
[00:59.16]To see what I've become.
[01:05.31]Tamalpais, Tamalpais
[01:07.75]Crouched among the clouds
[01:10.01]Waves break on our backs
[01:12.16]I call her name out loud.
[01:14.68]The mountain she's sitting
[01:16.78]Listening to the sea,
[01:19.05]Patient as my lover's eyes
[01:21.66]Waiting there for me.
[01:44.89]From the cabin on her shoulder
[01:47.28]The ocean opens wide
[01:49.63]Golden Gate down below
[01:52.07]Arching 'cross the tide
[01:54.45]There's no time like a sunrise
[01:56.75]To make me long for home,
[01:59.14]Skipping 'cross that lonesome ocean
[02:01.76]Wonderin' why I roam.
[02:29.24]Sails are full of wind now
[02:31.42]The captain's mind's at ease,
[02:33.75]Boys are throwing Liar's Dice
[02:36.17]And caution to the breeze.
[02:38.43]There's gold in other mountains,
[02:40.93]Oil in other sands,
[02:43.21]But my mind won't be rested, Lord,
[02:45.87]Until my boots touch land.
[03:13.20]Climbing from the ocean
[03:15.92]She rises from the tide
[03:18.20]Beckons to the sailors
[03:20.91]Looking for a guide.
[03:22.87]Her eyes shine like a lighthouse
[03:25.30]Her hair is like the wind
[03:27.71]That sends all of our ships away
[03:30.25]And pulls them back again.