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To feel the wind on my face
To hear the waves crashing
The salty tears of the sea
Bring me home again
The pounding, the crashing
The yearning
The movement of the tides
Bring me home again
I've tried to stay away
Out of sight and out of mind
But somehow it calls
Bring me home again
My home is a ship
Tall and dark
My home is the waves
Crashing and pounding
My home is the sea
Bringing me home again
Bringing me home to you
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