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dm It's the way of a cosmic sailor, in a boat in the night But the wolves are not Cscaring him, he's dmalright dmjust the day, just the day away, I can feel it sometimes But the wolves are not sCcaring me, I ldmong twilight
F Then with the mGorning comes The sdmun that finds them all, so divides the Cnight and they die dm F And with the mGorning sun A londmely teardrop falls down from my eyCe and i didme
A# But where,where did all the cosmdmic sailors come from A# far away from across the sedma A# And where,where have all the cosdmmic sailors now gone C And the night that showed them all to dmme
Ondm the waves of this silver ocean, for a while there he smiles As he sails with the otheCr ones, the wind ddmies Sodm a cry, so a cry is calling, all the wolves among the night As i sail with the other oCnes, I find thdmem alright
FThen with the morGning comes The sundm that finds them all, so divides the night and they die C dm FAnd with the morGning sun A loneldmy teardrop falls down from my eye Cand i die dm
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