When I desire company
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I leave my footprints on the sand by a reckless sea
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Hoping you'd come to me
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And we'll explore what might have been
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And leave the shore and give this tired old world a spin
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When my ship will come in
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Sun up we'll sail away the day that my ship comes in
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Fast as the highest mast can take us to you
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Any old where but here
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Look at this paradise for two
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Sky in a sea that's twice as blue
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It all waits for me and you when my ship comes in
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You go and get the telephone
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Give it a real good yank and thank God we're all alone
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In a tropical zone
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While we surround the carribe
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At every port a third world orders new (epizene?)
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From that aqua marine
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We'll tell our kind and gentle friends
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This is time to make amends
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We'll send them a card that ends "till your ship comes in"
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Sail away sail away
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Just sail away
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When my ship will come in
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Sail away sail away
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Just sail away
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When my ship will come in
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Oh island in the sun
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What I don't know won't hurt me none
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When all's said and done
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When my ship will come in
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At (perfect?) coast in harmony
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We'll raise a toast to what's still left of my memory
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When will my ship come in
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We'll sail away sail away
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Just sail away
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When my ship will come in
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We'll sail away sail away
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Just sail away
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Sail Away
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Brian Wilson |