Mom read you fairy tales
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About the discoverers of the seas,
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And you imagined everything in colors
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Looking for the plot of his story
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Was at the helm as a captain
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Was an evil pirate with a cigar in his mouth
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You conquered distant lands
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You burned your youth in the port
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Seen cold peaks
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I saw the ocean eat the sunset
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You saw a clear picture
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How do you go back years later?
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Where mom always reads
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Do you want to become more mature
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There are big oceans waiting
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And there you will definitely not be a sailor
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And how many books did not leaf through
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Alas, he did not become the main character
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Leaving your last berth
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Looked back longingly, missed you longingly
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I built the route on the map myself
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Came up with the safest plan
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But the wind drives your sails
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To other places
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Love will come unexpectedly
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Love will suddenly go back
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In exchange, leaving only a memory
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And everything was something that didn't count
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And that foundation under your feet
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Will crumble under pressure in an instant
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What have you built over the years
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Will destroy the persuasion argument
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And like sand flowing through your fingers
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All your principles and your essence
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You so wanted to remain yourself
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You so wanted to return that time
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Where mom always reads
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Do you want to become more mature
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There are big oceans waiting
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Now you know that it's not so simple
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And how many books did not leaf through
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Alas, he did not become the main character
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Leaving your last berth
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Looked back longingly, missed you longingly
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I built the route on the map myself
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Came up with the safest plan
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But the wind drives your sails
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To other places |