| What would you be if the waves set you free
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| And the wind in your hair brought you sailing to me
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| Tied up on shore would you weary no more?
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| When will it be, when will it be?
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| What would I be if a hurricane came?
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| Would I be clever, would I be shamed?
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| Would I lie helpless, cast up on the flame?
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| What will I be, what will I be?
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| I will be here forever
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| Till the river runs into the sea
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| I will always be silent
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| And hold my head up
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| Till we will be sailors no more
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| Where would we go?
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| To the sand or the snow?
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| Wander in memories or let them all go?
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| Would we be dreamers, helplessly so?
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| Where would we go, where would we go?
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| I will be here forever
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| Till the river runs into the sea
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| I will always be silent
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| And hold my head up
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| Till we will be sailors no more
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| I will be here forever
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| Till the river runs into the sea
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| I will always be silent
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| And hold my head up
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| Till we will be sailors no more
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| We will be sailors no more
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| Let’s run right out of the city tonight
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| With our hair tied up and lips sealed tight
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| I will cry no more, I said I will cry no more
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| Like an empty tourist at the world fair
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| I could only stand and stare
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| And let it pass me by, let it pass me by
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| I never should have said out loud
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| That I wanted to save the world
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| But I let it slip away, I just let it slip away
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| The only thing I wanted to be
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| Was the perfect one who killed for free
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| And I will try no more, I said I will try no more
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| But now we are together we won’t turn back
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| Where the boats are burned and the ties are black
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| And I will cry no more, I will cry no more |