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I, I have sailed |
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All alone |
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So many times |
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The seven seas of tears |
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I can still hear the waves |
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Cold frigid wind |
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On my sails |
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Always takes me back |
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To distant memories |
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Home, the last farewell |
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Waves of time |
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Candour and lies |
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For what I left behind, |
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I know the price was high |
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No tears to cry |
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No words to make it right |
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But now I know that home is |
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Where my heart desires |
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I, I was lost |
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No star |
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No shore to call my own |
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But I didn't know |
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I had it all |
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On the fields of victories |
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And defeats |
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A drifter's life is both |
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Longing and dreams |
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Then reality |
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Wasted time, |
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Candour and lies, |
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For what I left behind, |
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I know the price was high |
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No tears to cry, |
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No words to make it right, |
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But now I know that home is |
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Where my heart desires |
