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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
by gothicturk