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In a trouble, in the harbour you are.
Need the shelter just take the ship and go.
Let the waves decide the way you float.
In the sea it feels like your home.
Miles and miles you sail just the way you want to live,
forget your name and all the other things that you don't need
See the island through the rising fogg.
To be lost at sea is not so bad you thought.
No more bad air running through your lungs,
no more black rain ruining all you know.
Miles and miles you sail, just the way you want to live,
forget your name and all the other things you don't need.
You always kept your way and when the day is over.
Whispers in the wind tells that you've finally found
your grave from the depths of sevens seas.
Now you are falling asleep and you set yourself to be free.

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