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780 B
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27 lines
780 B
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Sea Song (Let shakes)
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Swaying, swaying above me the sky.
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And underfoot deck walks shake.
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Who has not tasted salt who has not tasted pitching,
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There can not be a real sailor.
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Chorus:
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And let rocking, rocking waves of the sea.
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And it is far from our native lighthouse
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And let the shakes, shakes - I know for sure:
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Any storms could make a sailor.
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Come ship with a hike to the familiar wharf
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And with pride the ladder to the beach We will go.
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We were on the ground, we have on the ground a little bit more rocking,
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And tomorrow, again, tomorrow again into the sea we go.
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Chorus.
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And our life, and our life is the most simple:
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Today, the sea breeze, and a hurricane tomorrow,
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But I did, believe me, no one has changed.
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For this life and for the life of two lives I give.
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Chorus.
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