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Sailing home, across the ocean, Sailing home, we're going to be free

Down below, the crew's in motion, to defy the violence of the sea.

Feeling young, feeling strong, at the hight of the fight so nothing can go wrong.

We know we always wanna be, fighting the sea.

The giant waves, are rolling higher, it's gonna be a cold and rainy night.

Hands on deck, are raw and tired, praying for a sign of distant light.

Feeling young, feeling strong, and the might of the night is pounding dark and long.

We know we always wanna be, fighting the sea.

But there's the light, and there's the fire

The harbour key shines dimley on the shore.

We can see the steeple spire, and now we know we won the fight once more.

Feeling young, feeling strong, and tonight came out right, tomorrow could be wrong.

We know we always wanna be, fighting the sea.