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If you're driftin' on an empty ocean |
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With no wind to fill your sail, |
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The future, your horizon, |
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It's like searchin' for the Holy Grail. |
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You feel of no tomorrow, |
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As you look into the water below. |
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It's only your reflection, |
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And you still ain't got no place to go. |
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Time will show, |
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When, I don't know. |
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Sail away tomorrow, |
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Sailin' far away. |
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To find it steal or borrow. |
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I'll be there someday |
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Yea-yea-yeah yea-ye-yeah. |
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Oh woman I keep returnin, |
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To sing the same old song. |
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The story's been told, now I'm gettin' old. |
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Tell me, where do I belong? |
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Feel like I'm goin' to surrender. |
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Hard times I've had enough. |
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If I could find a place, to hide my face, |
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I believe, I could get back up. |
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Time will show, |
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When, I don't know. |
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Sail away tomorrow, |
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Sailin' far away |
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To find it steal or borrow. |
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And I'll be there someday |
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Yea-yea-yeah yea-yea-yea-yeah |
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Sail away tomorrow, |
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Sailin' far away. |
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To find it steal or borrow. |
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But I'll be there someday. |
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Yea-yea-yeah yea-yea-yea-yeah |
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Sail away tomorrow, |
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Sailin' far away. |
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To find it steal or borrow. |
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But I'll be there someday |
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Yeah yeah yeah yea-yea-yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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Mmm |
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Oh yeah |
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Time will show |
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You got no place to go |
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Hard times I've had enough |
