You may find me
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Wherever you go
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From New York City
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Way out to Chicago
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I'm the son of a restless sailor
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Blessed with Irish bones
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Sometimes I feel like
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I'm too far from home
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I will sing
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And I will dance for you
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Every land you go
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You will always see
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There'll be big stout glasses
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Full to the white top
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There'll be stories
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And there'll be me
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Across the wild sea
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I've travelled far
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Born to move on
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Born to roam
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But lately I've been feeling
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Like I'm too far from home
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Whatever happened
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To the girl I loved
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Oh I ask forgiveness
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To the one above
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There was a day I could have made it real fine
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Something went wrong I forget
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Too far down that line
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Across the wild sea
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Too far along down along that line
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Across the wild sea
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Born to roam
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But lately I've been feeling
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Like I'm too far from home
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Too Far From Home
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Chris Rea |