I sit by the harbor
the sea calls to me
I hide in the water
but I need to breathe
you are an ocean wave, my love
crashing at the bow
I am a galley slave, my love
if only I could find out the way to sail you
maybe I'll just stow away
I've been run aground
so sad for a sailor
I felt safe and sound
but needed the danger
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