| The harbor horn blows in the night mist
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| Warning ships to keep their distance
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| No ice or fog can freeze this bed of tears
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| I know I ain’t goin' anywhere
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| My only mission is a prayer
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| That every thought of you could disappear
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| There’s a foghorn blowing for the lost
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| It could be singing just for us
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| Lighthouse searches in the dark
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| While seabells toll the deep
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| They cannot warn or catch the tide that’s taken you and me
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| If I flew like a seagull
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| I’d fly down like a thief
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| If crime was light I’d kill the night
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| And let the wave go free
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| I’m listening while the rain is falling
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| Is there anybody calling
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| An echo that the rain forgot to place
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| Did I have something of your heart
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| A shred time could not tear apart
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| Time, that skinny thief without a face
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| I take a look inside the mirror
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| I still can’t recognize who’s near
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| Someone I’d remembered from the past
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| Someone I left by the trail
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| Looking for the Holy Grail
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| I promised him one day I would come back
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| There’s a foghorn blowing for the lost
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| It could be singing just for us
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| Lighthouse searches in the dark
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| While seabells toll the deep
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| They cannot warn or catch the tide that’s taken you and me
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| If I flew like a seagull
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| I’d fly down like a thief
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| If crime was light I’d kill the night
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| And let every wave go free
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| I see the light fall through the leaves
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| It takes its leave of you and me
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| Time takes all that we forget to keep
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| The future keeps a grain of truth
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| Scorns the past, the slaves of youth
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| But the future cannot form one memory
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| I’m looking for my solitude
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| Something good and make it new
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| Something I have never tried before
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| Show my fangs and face to you
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| Open hearts and gratitude
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| Turn the knob if someone’s at the door
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| There’s a foghorn blowing for the lost
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| It could be singing just for us
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| Lighthouse searches in the dark
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| While seabells toll the deep
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| They cannot warn or catch the tide that’s taken you and me
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| If I flew like a seagull
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| I’d fly down like a thief
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| If crime was light I’d kill the night
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| And let every wave go free
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| Let it go, set it free
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| Let it go, set it free
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| Let it go… |