Well the coal black sea waits for me, me, me
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The coal black sea waits forever
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The waves hit the shore crying more, more, more
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But the coal black sea waits forever
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The tornados come, up the coast they run
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Hurricanes rip the sky forever
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Through the weathers change, the sea remains the same
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The coal black sea waits forever
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There are ashes spilt through collective guilt
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People rest at sea forever
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Since they burnt you up, collect you in a cup
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For you the coal black sea has no terror
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Will your ashes float like some foreign boat
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Or will they sink absorbed forever?
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Will the Atlantic Coast have its final boast?
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Nothing else contained you ever
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Now the coal black sea waits for me, me, me
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The coal black sea waits forever
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When I leave this joint at some further point
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The same coal black sea will it be waiting
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Cremation (Ashes To Ashes)
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Lou Reed |