| Early morning time, the sun is rising
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| A silent night ends with beauty
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| Along the water’s plain light is shining
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| And it feels so right to be here
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| Our ship is clear, the proud lady
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| We can’t await the time til departure
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| There is no fear 'bout things that could be
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| The voyage follows a line that’s still unknown
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| We’re sailing away to be free
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| Day after day, across the sea
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| Feeling the motion and the waves
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| Crossing the ocean on different ways
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| The harbour walls passed by, we take her to sea
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| Our worthfull ship, the proud lady
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| There is no where when or why
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| On such a way like this, there’s no time
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| We’re sailing away to be free
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| Day after day, across the sea
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| Feeling the motion and the waves
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| Crossing the ocean on different ways
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| Everywhere we look, there’s only water
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| The only sound we hear, are the wind’s voices
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| The sea may be one’s friend but also danger
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| We have to honor the sea with respect
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| We’re sailing away to be free
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| Day after day, across the sea
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| Feeling the motion and the waves
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| Crossing the ocean on different ways |