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I'm waiting on the empty docks |
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Watching the ships come in |
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I'm waiting for the agony to stop |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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I'm watching as the gulls all settle down |
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Upon the empty vessels |
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The faded whites of their wedding gowns |
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The songs of hopeless selflessness |
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The cold December sun |
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A cold that blisters |
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The hands of a |
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Working man wasted |
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I'm waiting on the empty docks |
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Watching the ships roll in |
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I'm longing for the agony to stop |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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Listen to the waves against the rocks |
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I don't know where they've been |
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I'm waiting for the sky to open up |
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And let the happiness in |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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'Cause it's coming |
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Coming on |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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'Cause it's coming |
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Coming on, coming on |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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'Cause it's coming |
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Coming on |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
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Oh, let the happiness in |
