well the sail
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the sail on this ship come
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crashing down
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"AS"and the rope
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that is your love slips
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slips from my hand
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Chorus
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now hold fast your fingers
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don't let her slip away
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hold fast cause you need her
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to get to the calm of the bay
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now the bow
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the bow on this ship is
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under the sea
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but i wont let go the rope though
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though the waves cover me
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now hold fast your fingers
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dont let her slip away
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hold fast cause i need her
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to get the ship back to the bay
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Hold Fast
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| Lucero |
