| Let me find out where we’ve landed
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| Somehow this doesn’t seem so right
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| We could be lost we could be stranded
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| In the darkness of the night
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| And I don’t see the broad horizon
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| Don’t feel the warmth of the sun
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| Which makes it all the more surprising
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| When you think on where we’ve come
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| We sailed the seventh sea
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| To touch the distant shore
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| But the truths we have to tell
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| Have all been told before
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| And let me fix that broken anchor
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| That worn rope was sure to fail
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| And I never got the chance to thank her
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| Before we all set sail
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| And will we reach that final promise?
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| Will all our hopes and dreams remain?
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| Now that the storm is up and on us
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| Well, will we ever meet again?
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| We sailed the seventh sea
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| To touch the distant shore
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| But the truths we have to tell
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| Have all been told before
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| Sometimes it’s hard to find the reason
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| Sometimes it’s hard to feel the joy
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| Well as with every passing season
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| We watch the girl and boy
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| And to be strong is to be grateful
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| And to be great is oft times small
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| But in the place that’s fear and hateful
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| It’s love that leads us all
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| We sailed the seventh sea
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| To touch the distant shore
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| But the truths we have to tell
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| Have all been told before |