Like an eagle caged I pine, on this dull unchanging shore.
Oh give me the flashing brine! The spray and the tempest roar!
(...at least until that cold and wet old rain does pour...)
A life on the ocean wave! A home on the rolling deep!
Where the scattered waters rave, and the winds their revels keep!
(...which is all well and fine until they disturb my sleep...)
(Jus' sayin')
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Once more on the deck I stand, of my own swift-gliding craft
(Hoping for a calm sea, because I forgot to pack the emergency raft)
A life on the ocean wave ...
A hearty breakfast had I; it was very, very nice -
Even better now that I've enjoyed it twice...
A life on the ocean wave...
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