[00:16.22]In the morning by the sea
[00:20.36]As the fog clears from the sand
[00:24.56]I have no money in my hand
[00:28.57]I have no home, I have no land
[00:32.89]But it doesn’t trouble me
[00:37.08]As I lay beside the fire
[00:41.30]I am easy to inspire
[00:45.46]There is little I require
[00:49.76]I wasn’t yours and you weren’t mine
[00:53.92]Though I’ve wished from time to time
[00:58.05]We had found a common ground
[01:02.32]Your voice was such a welcome sound
[01:06.36]How the emptiness would fill
[01:10.58]With the waves and with your song
[01:14.79]People find where they belong
[01:19.11]Or keep on
[01:35.68]Through the never-ending maze
[01:39.84]Where the way is seldom clear
[01:44.10]There is no map or compass near
[01:47.62]I drive a ship I cannot steer
[01:52.39]Through the bleak and early morn
[01:56.53]Where a stronger will is sworn
[02:00.79]Where the moments move so slow
[02:04.98]And seem to never let you go
[02:09.10]When my hands are old and ache
[02:13.26]And my memory flickers dim
[02:17.54]And my bones don’t hold my skin
[02:21.72]There’s no place I haven’t been
[02:25.91]I recall the days were few
[02:30.03]That is all that I can do
[02:34.27]Feel the carvings in the tree
[02:38.43]That gives shade for you and me
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