Used words
Hark
now
hear
the
sailors
cry
Smell
sea
and
feel
sky
Let
your
soul
spirit
fly
Into
mystic
When
that
fog
horn
blows
I
will
be
coming
home
wanna
it
don't
have
to
fear
And
rock
gypsy
Just
like
way
back
in
days
of
old
Then
magnificently
we
float
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