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Captain o captain |
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Only five miles ahead |
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There lies an island |
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Only five miles ahead |
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White hills and beaches |
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Something green in the blue |
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Captain o captain |
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So it all has come true |
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There's an island in the sun |
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Come together everyone |
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Ahead lies an island |
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Now it's september |
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We've been sailing so long |
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One summer one winter |
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Is this where we belong |
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Seems only a footstep |
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Into the setting sun |
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Our journey has ended |
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Or has it just begun |
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There's an island in the sun |
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Come together everyone |
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Ahead lies an island |
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There's an island in the sun |
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Come together everyone |
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Ahead lies an island |
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There they were...the islands. big ones, small ones, beautiful ones |
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And wasted ones . . . but wherever they went, wherever they looked, |
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Wherever they put their feet...only uninhabitable, exploited, devastated |
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Sands. . . they encountered everything they meant to leave behind. war... |
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Poison... degeneration . . . love died a long time ago . . . |
