| Far, Tyrians of the oceans
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| Far, keep yourselves in motion
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| Far, to set up a town
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| Far, where the Sun goes down
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| Away, where skies are always bright
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| Away, where winds draw a coast in white
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| Away, where days are miracles of light
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| Away, a city far away
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| A land of reverie is waiting
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| So far, a city far away
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| There’s nothing else but navigating
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| Waves carry a hope song
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| Which treks all the way along
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| Far, to set up a town
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| Far, where the Sun goes down
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| Away, where skies are always bright
|
| Away, where winds draw a coast in white
|
| Away, where days are miracles of light
|
| Away, a city far away
|
| A land of reverie is waiting
|
| So far, a city far away
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| There’s nothing else but navigating
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| Away, a city far away
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| A land of reverie is waiting
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| So far, a city far away
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| There’s nothing else but navigating |