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| Sailing heart-ships
thru broken harbors
Out on the waves in the night
Still the searcher
must ride the dark horse
Racing alone in his fright.
Tell me whytell me why
Is it hard to make
arrangements with yourself
When you're old enough to repay
but young enough to sell?
Tell me lies later
come and see me
I'll be around for a while.
I am lonely but you can free me
All in the way that you smile
Tell me whytell me why
Is it hard to make
arrangements with yourself
When you're old enough to repay
but young enough to sell?
Tell me whytell me why
Tell me whytell me why
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