| Got out of town on a boat goin' to Southern islands.
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| Sailing a reach before a followin' sea.
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| She was makin' for the trades on the outside,
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| And the downhill run to Papeete.
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| Off the wind on this heading lie the Marquesas.
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| We got eighty feet of’a waterline.
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| Nicely making way.
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| In a noisy bar in Avalon I tried to call you.
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| But on a midnight watch I realized
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| Why twice you ran away.
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| Chorus
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| Think about how many times I have fallen
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| Spirits are using me larger voices callin'.
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| What heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.
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| I have been around the world,
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| Lookin' for that woman/girl,
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| Who knows love can endure.
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| And you know it will.
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| When you see the Southern Cross for the first time
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| You understand now why you came this way.
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| 'Cause the truth you might be runnin' from is so small.
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| But it’s as big as the promise — The promise of a comin' day.
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| So I’m sailing for tomorrow — My dreams are a dyin'.
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| And my love is an anchor tied to you — Tied with a silver chain.
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| I have my ship and all her flags are a flyin'
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| She is all that I have left — And music is her name.
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| Chorus
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| Think about how many times I have fallen
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| Spirits are using me larger voices callin'.
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| What heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.
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| I have been around the world,
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| Lookin' for that woman/girl
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| Who knows what love endures.
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| And you know she knows.
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| And you know she knows.
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| So we cheated and we lied and we tested.
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| And we never failed to fail; |
| it was the easiest thing to do.
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| You will survive being bested.
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| Somebody fine will come along make me forget about loving you
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| In the Southern Cross. |