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I won’t be home
For the time being
But my spirit flies
Around thee
Love above all
Is a saying
that I do recall
When at sea
To the stars on the wings of a pig
And the ride is now making you sick
Oh love, don’t go
Oh love, don’t go
Down by the shore
I am anchoring
Dressed like a clown
I’m not free
Rocked by the sound
of the lonely
I hear your steps
You calling
To the stars on the wings of a pig
And the ride is now making you sick
Oh love, don’t go
Oh love, don’t go
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