My ship of love |
Loving can be a summer's day upon a river-bend, with fingers trailing |
Loving can be a stormy sea, and with all hands you need to guide |
Through channel, sea and bride, to keep the floats and sailing |
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My ship of love is coming in to harbour soon |
There's so much in my heart than I am longing to say |
My ship of love upon the blue horizon now |
Come safely home, godspeed, you're on your way |
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Loving can be an empty shore, the lonely sands of time one has to live through |
Seabird, you had to feel your wings, and now it seems so long ago |
The day I whispered: "Go, I want to be coming with you" |
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My ship of love is coming in to harbour soon |
There's so much in my heart than I am longing to say |
My ship of love upon the blue horizon now |
Come safely home, godspeed, you're on your way |
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Oh... my ship of love is coming in to harbour soon |
There's so much in my heart than I am longing to say |
My ship of love upon the blue horizon now |
Come safely home, godspeed, you're on your way |
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My ship of love, godspeed, you're on your way |