| Candlelight dies at the window
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| And the night wind blows soft from the sea
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| Though I lie in your arms, I’m a thousand miles away
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| On the waves sailing fast, sailing free
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| Now I’m bound for the heart of the ocean
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| I’m riding the sea in my soul
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| In the dark and the deep
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| She will rock me to sleep
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| Down below… where the black waters roll
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| When the sea birds cry out in the morning
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| And the sun lays it’s kiss on the sand
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| I’ll be drawn to the shore
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| Like so many times before
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| As I long to be far from the land.
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| Now I’m bound for the heart of the ocean
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| I’m riding the sea in my soul
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| In the dark and the deep
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| She will rock me to sleep
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| Down below… where the black waters roll
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| I can still hear your voice on the trade winds
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| I can still taste your tears on the foam
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| But the lure of the tide that I’m feeling inside
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| Will not rest till my heart finds it’s home
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| Now my heart is the heart of the ocean
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| There are storms from the sea in my soul
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| I’m restless and deep
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| And before I can sleep
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| I must go… where the black waters roll
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| Where the black waters roll x 3 |