The green sea swells around my little boat
Which bows forlornly with each new wave's rise.
It's restless; simply asked to stay afloat
and bear the water's slap and captain's sighs.
And here they'll linger, 'til he finally sees
Without a sail, you cannot catch the breeze.
Which bows forlornly with each new wave's rise.
It's restless; simply asked to stay afloat
and bear the water's slap and captain's sighs.
And here they'll linger, 'til he finally sees
Without a sail, you cannot catch the breeze.
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