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[al:] |
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The hours |
| [00:14.10] |
I can see |
| [00:16.57] |
Sailors and wives |
| [00:18.24] |
Wait out the skies |
| [00:20.89] |
And under the kneeling sun |
| [00:24.72] |
Days are done |
| [00:27.09] |
I can see |
| [00:29.43] |
Their sailed unfold |
| [00:31.24] |
Worn, on hold |
| [00:34.21] |
As they wait for spring |
| [00:37.47] |
And the seas it will bring |
| [00:40.44] |
I could have sailed on the hour |
| [00:43.83] |
On the winds of the day |
| [00:47.06] |
With salt taste from the showers |
| [00:50.83] |
Throughout every bay |
| [00:53.85] |
I waited for fall |
| [00:57.19] |
For days on end |
| [01:00.58] |
The hours they all |
| [01:03.55] |
Were so easily spent |
| [01:05.96] |
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| [01:06.40] |
I can see |
| [01:08.92] |
Sailors and wives |
| [01:10.58] |
Imagining the eyes |
| [01:13.59] |
Of the storms stillborn |
| [01:17.29] |
Held by their horns |
| [01:19.55] |
I can see |
| [01:22.01] |
Summers turn cold |
| [01:23.80] |
In the breath of the old |
| [01:26.38] |
As they counts ships at sea |
| [01:29.58] |
And ways to be free |
| [01:32.59] |
I could have sailed on the hour |
| [01:35.96] |
On the winds of the day |
| [01:39.54] |
The sound of bell towers |
| [01:43.23] |
Gently fading away |
| [01:46.12] |
I waited for fall |
| [01:49.19] |
With days to spend |
| [01:52.58] |
The hours they all |
| [01:55.78] |
So easily end |
