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We left our loves and friends behind, it's time to say goodbye |
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Hear the call of waves, silence conquer mind |
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Sailing under pale moonlight and chasing Northern star |
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We face the secrets of the dark |
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Embrace by the sea, alone with stormy breath |
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Thunder's getting near, and sun will disappear |
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Yeah, I'm coming home again |
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We rope the sails, cold winds of north lead us through the rain |
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Yeah, come hell or high water |
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I will survive, this ocean will not be my grave |
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Standing in the pelting rain, the clouds are painted black |
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I pray the god of sea, be merciful to me |
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From far away we hear the sound, so gently buoys ring |
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We catch the note and turn the ship |
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Across the stormy seas, we sail and still believe |
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We touched the edge of world, I'm ready to return |
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Yeah, I'm coming home again |
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We rope the sails, cold winds of north lead us through the rain |
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Yeah, come hell or high water |
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I will survive, this ocean will not be my grave |
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And in the morning, the hills, bright in marble sunlight |
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I'm finally home |
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Whoa, oh, I'm coming home |
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Whoa, oh, I'm coming home |
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Whoa, oh, I'm coming home |
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Whoa, oh, I'm coming home |
