The storms are on the ocean
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on and on they go
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searching through the waters
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where you might be low
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and I am so downhearted
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never to be well
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and I am disappointed
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the words will never tell
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the storms are on the ocean
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the heavens may cease to be
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this world may lose its motion
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if I am false to you
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the last time that I saw you
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you shook my hand goodbye
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you said it wasn't forever
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that would be a lie
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but that was such an old friend
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he holds you in his hands
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and I am so long waiting
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to meet you in that land
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the storms are on the ocean
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the heavens may cease to be
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this world may lose its motion
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if I were false to thee
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The World May Loose It's Motion
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| Beck |
