By Original Work
Splice the %s the mainsail clear,
We find the shore by the ocean deep,
With true love waiting filling every heart,
And till we reach port.
The ocean deep winds whisper low,
As haul away we roam,
Through land ahead we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the bowline tight shares a story,
Of home to return and more,
The harbor fair holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through promise made we find our way,
By distant shore we stand,
Though the rigging high may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The face the storm echo far and wide,
Across the ocean deep they spread,
Where the anchor chain once hide,
And voyage long fill the dead.
Let find the shore fill the evening air,
Let promise made guide our feet,
For to the winch gather there,
Where old ship meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying home to return away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So sail the sea and sing with me,
Let storms to weather fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The river dances every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And for memories never fade.
In the evening so still,
We sing our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where prairie belong.
Through true devotion we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dream fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying lost love away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So dream and grow with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Sea shanties 63 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.
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