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The sea drew her near |
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The drowning sun |
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She stood there waiting |
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For a sudden touch on her shoulder |
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A distant call through the storm |
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It was his nearness she couldn't miss |
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She went all the way into the waves |
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Swallowed her fears |
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And tore the anchor free |
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Maybe she had been too weak |
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The sea drew her near |
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The drowning sun |
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And the cold sea woke her up as from a dream |
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And she realized |
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The sun was already long gone |
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Another evening gone |
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Another long day |
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And nothing had changed |
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She stood there waiting |
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For a sudden touch on her shoulder |
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A distant call through the storm |
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The sea drew her near |
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The drowning sun |
