| so you gone where the winds have carried you
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| o’er ocean and home to me twilight in the hills, the day is through
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| with a tale of the beckoning sea
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| you read to me
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| i steep leaves for you
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| the like the cure for the like
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| an ear for the word
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| a sky for the bird
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| a song for the time movin' by so you gone where the winds have carried you
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| your mark in every craft and line
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| twilight settles in, the day is through
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| with a song of every color and kind
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| you read to me
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| i steep leaves for you
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| the like the cure for the like
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| an ear for the word
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| a sky for the bird
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| a song for the time movin' by |