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We could let this love be the fading sky, we could drift all night until the new sun rise
Pass me a drink or maybe two
One for me and one for you
And we'll be free
Here comes corner winds and the changing' tide, we better drop them sails and get inside. When will the weather ever let us go, I guess we'll have to wait until the trade winds blow, when we'll be free

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