Dry Land  - Colin Linden
    The clouds they move so graceful

    The thumbnail moon's so faithful
    but I can't wait until we reach dry land

    The bow is rocking endless
    and I feel so defenceless
    but I can't wait until we reach dry land

    In the salty air I will feel your caress
    Through the stormy night I will whisper
    I love you my dear

    The crew is full of hard drink
    I hope to God we don't sink
    and I can't wait until we reach dry land

    In the salty air I will feel your caress
    Through the stormy night I will whisper
    I love you my dear

    I pray the hours rush by
    I pray the minutes will fly
    and I can't wait until we reach dry land
    I can't wait until we reach dry land

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