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I heard the men saying something |
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The captains tell, they pay you well |
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And they say they need sailing men |
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To show the way, and leave today |
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Was it you that said, "How long, how long |
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They say the sea turns so dark |
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That you know it's time, you see the sign |
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They say the point demons guard |
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Is an ocean grave, for all the brave |
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Was it you that said, "How long, how long |
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How long to the point of know return |
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Your father, he said he needs you |
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Your mother, she says she loves you |
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Your brothers, they echo your words |
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How far to the point of know return |
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To the point of know return |
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Oh, oh, how long, how long |
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Today I found a message floating |
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In the sea from you to me |
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It said that when you could see it |
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You cried with fear, the point was near |
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Was it you that said, "How long, how long |
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To the point of know return |
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How long, how long |
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To the point of know return No return |
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How long, how long, how long |
