She runs ships in the ocean
Dawn is running down her face
Stream of hopeless situation
Gentile wave will comfort her
Dreaming of some of the days gone
Like a memory long forgotten
The life she has been told
Fortune help, her mind
She will sleep on the ocean
The sound that amazes me
She will sleep in the ocean
The sound that amazes me
Dreaming of someone, days gone
Like a memory long forgotten
The life she has been told
Fortune help, her mind
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