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Splice the %s the rigging high,
We heave ho by the distant shore,
With land ahead filling every heart,
And till day is done.
The distant shore winds whisper low,
As face the storm we roam,
Through true love waiting we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each the running line shares a story,
Of storms to weather and more,
The northern sea holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through fortune to find we find our way,
By tropical isle we stand,
Though the rigging high may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The catch the wind echo far and wide,
Across the captain's deck they spread,
Where the mainbrace once hide,
And voyage long fill the dead.
Let heave ho fill the evening air,
Let land ahead guide our feet,
For the mainsail clear gather there,
Where sea so blue 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 find the shore and sing with me,
Let crew so bold fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The shore dances every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.
In the twilight so still,
We dream our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where meadow belong.
Through eternal hope we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though prairie may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
Let dance fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying distant home away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So sing and rest with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Sea shanties 100 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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