Red sky ahead, of the morning sun
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And I've heard it said, that's when trouble comes
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Have been blown by this wind, and I know this eve
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I've been out here before, it's not a math that I need
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Show me how to fly in the starless sky
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Help me to hold on when there's no guiding light
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Teach me how to sleep, how to sleep in a stormy boat.
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I've been blown by this love
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And I know these ways
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There's no compus on earth
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Could guide my way
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I still don't know
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but at the end of the day
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Is it as simple as this, I want you to stay
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Show me how to fly in the starless sky
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Help me to hold on when there's no guiding light
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Teach me how to sleep, how to sleep in a stormy boat.
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And I've been out here too long,
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Where it's dark and deep
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Not waiting on words, it's not words that I need.
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Show me how to fly in the starless sky
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Help me to hold on when there's no guiding light
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Teach me how to sleep, how to sleep in a stormy boat.
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How to sleep in a stormy boat,
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How to sleep in a stormy boat.
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How To Sleep In A Stormy Boat
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| Amy Speace |
