| Better keep your distance from this whale
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| Better keep your boat from going astray
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| Find yourself a partner and treat them well
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| Try to give them shelter night and day
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| 'Cause here in this blue light
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| Far away from the fireside
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| Things can get twisted and crazy and crowded
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| You can’t even feel right
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| So you dream of Columbus
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| Ever time the panic starts
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| You dream of Columbus
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| With your maps and your beautiful charts
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| You dream of Columbus
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| With an ache in your travelling heart
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| See how the cormorant swoops and dives
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| Must be some thrill to go that deep
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| Down to the basement of this life
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| Down to where the mermaid gently sleeps
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| Not like here in this blue light
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| Far away from the fireside
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| Where things can get twisted and haunted and crowded
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| You can’t even feel alright
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| And as tide must ebb and flow
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| I am dragged down under
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| And I wait the livelong day
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| For an end to my hunger
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| So I dream of Columbus
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| Every time that the panic starts
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| I dream of Columbus
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| With my maps and my beautiful charts
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| I dream of Columbus
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| And there’s peace in a traveling heart
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| I dream of Columbus |