David Philips a sailor s song

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I see my ship waiting out at sea
I see my ship waiting out at sea
With my hopes on board, she's coming for me
I see my ship waiting out at sea
And when my ship comes in with the tide
And when my ship comes in with the tide
I will climb aboard, leave the shore line behind
And when my ship comes in with the tide
(Bridge)
The steady, quiet calm of land
Reveals the trembling of my hands
The waters constant fall and climb
Will hide the trembling in my mind
Dry land is sending me to my grave
Dry land is sending me to my grave
So I will go now, make my home with the waves
Dry land is sending me to my grave
(Bridge)
On the horizon my ship will stay
On the horizon my ship will stay
I will be with her, for the rest of my days
On the horizon my ship will stay

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