| A misty morning, I’m awake
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| The storm has settled, past’s the rage
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| The fever of the wind is gone
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| The (first) beams of sunlight soon will come
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| I love the flood, I love the tide
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| The spinning hurricane’s alright
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| No need to mention the sea — lore
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| I own the wisdom of…
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| The sea I know, my bride and my disguise
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| The answer to all my questions
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| I’m a creature of the sea
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| Where I find everything I need
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| Of every star I know the name
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| The benefits of my bright fame
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| Whatever I’ve on mind will come
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| By day the moon, by nights the sun
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| As long as I will have a ship
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| I can and will sail ‘cross…
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| The sea I know, my bride and my disguise
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| The sequel of reality
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| From the stars above, she has come to sail the world
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| By her fate enforced to rule
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| In her veins the blood is of water and of salt
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| In her eyes the white is clouds
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| The finest wisdom I received
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| From deepest pits and my beliefs
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| In mystic spirit lies my kind
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| A world beyond control…
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| No need for reason in my mind
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| In lasting faith I do define
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| My world is filled with finest art
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| That nature made so kindly… |