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(wilkinson)

To be running so far
To rely on the stranger
True colours they with age
One at the storm and fly straight on in
To the rain and
Fool swept under the tide
The storm was gathering around
He her off and put to sea
Well, found somebody new to steer him
Through his

She sailed him all her coastline
Every every bay
And he knew it then
He was too to say it

One day all he waited
The crept beneath his door
And as the grew dark he knew
She's come no