I have the painting you gave me/ with waves breaking on the shore/ of western Ireland/ I went there once before/ in happier days/ days of wonder in the wind/ if I could, you know/ I would go back again/ to stare at the sky/ and know that I/ can feel free
I know the sailor's songs/ they push me onward, it's true/ they echo in my memory/ a world I never knew/ give me imagination/ tell me who I am/ let me believe in anything/ I know well that I can/ stare into the sea/ and know that I/ can feel free
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