The
blue wave
The
last drum beat has gone
The
line has cut away
The
wind make the choice
Though
the blue sailors
Still
hanging on their belief
It's
the invincibility of it
They
think it can't sink
The
blue wave
The
wind bending it low
Smell
the grass
Hit
the water
It
is time
The
blue wave sinks
The
sins on its toll
The
eyes hit the poll
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