What would I be if a hurricane came?
Would I be clever? Would I be shamed?
Would I lie helpless cast up on the flame?
What will I be? What will I be?

I will be here forever
'Til the river runs into the sea
I will always be silent and hold my head up
'Til we will be sailors no more

Where would we go? To the sun or the snow?
Wander in memories or let them all go?
And would we be dreamers? Helplessly so
Where would we go? Where would we go?

I will be here forever
'Til the river runs into the sea
I will always be silent and hold my head up
'Til we will be sailors no more

I will be here forever
'Til the river runs into the sea
I will always be silent and hold my head up
'Til we will be sailors no more
We will be sailors no more

Let's run right out of the city tonight
With our hair tied up and lips sealed tight and
I will cry no more
Said I will cry no more

Like an empty tourist at the World's Fair
I could only stand and stare
And I let it pass me by
Let it pass me by

I never should have said out loud
That I wanted to save the world
But I let it slip away
Just let it slip away
Away

The only thing I wanted to be
Was the perfect lamb who killed for free and
I will try no more
Said I will try no more

Now we're together we won't turn back
Where the boats are burned and the ties are black and
I will cry no more
I will cry no more
- Big Country "Sailor" The Seer

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Eyrie Productions, Unlimited http://www.eyrie-productions.com/