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What if the sea could love a sailor back? |
| He is mine, I love him, more than you can. He doesn't like it when he is on land. Ashore he is restless, yearning to roam, but when he is with me, he knows he is home. He will come to you, now and again, but I am his lover, you're just his friend. You cannot keep him away for too long, for he can always hear my siren song. Do not hate me, I don't want to fight, he belongs on the ocean, it's only right. He will always come back to me, I am his true love, I am the sea. |