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Watching as it flies by (Spy the unknown)
Focus on the quiet oars
Tell me how far you'd go (Go where you like)
Knowing your air won't last (Last one to know)
Three sisters
Came to me last night
Last night
They said, "There's a boat
On the shore
A gas lantern and one oar
For your trip
Go home
some more 
By the way, is there any you can sell us? 

Time out, save the play 
Trying to make the lie last 
Any old way we can 
Signed out all
All in the golden afternoon full leisurely we glide 
For both our oars, with little skill, by little arms are plied 
While little hands make vain
at the oars
   G#7              C#m
Or staring from the rail
        E -A         B7
And the sea bids farewell
             G#m
She waves in swells
at the oars
   G#7              C#m
Or staring from the rail
        E -A         B7
And the sea bids farewell
             G#m
She waves in swells
bay
And my crew are the bravest ever handled an oar
And not by the tempest, they laugh at its roar

No ballroom can tempt me nor raise my despair
For
to a place
A land that's not so far away 

The boat above our heads for the walk to the shore
As feelings of dread soak the length of the oar
Connecticut
Once I tried to row
'Cause you know I hate to fly
so I set out from the coast
But got battered by the tide
As I glided back to shore
I raised
Movin' in next door, searchin' from floor to floor
You know what they're lookin' for
Someone's always keepin' score every time you dip the oar

Love
Pulling the weight up against the wind
Is the plight of the galley slave
Chained to this cold bench, six to the oar
Sentenced to an early grave
Out through the back door
Soon when the time comes
Don't come looking for me
I won't be here anymore
There's fire all over
Are you still out there?
We
Slow your lovin' up
Slow your lovin' down
Love gaining not losin' ground
No worry
No hurry
Take your sweet time
Baby.
Dabble dally
Shilly
The sound of the earthquake, 
The rhythms that you make, 
Are makin' my head shake in two. 
Magnetized by you 
Your love will pull me through
at them with force

All men to the oars
Row for all your worth
Most likely this will be your last day
On this wretched earth

The weak they try
sold
It's value in the past ten years
Has increased twenty fold
I hope the man
Won't change too much
Oh mister owner please
I'd love to drive by one more
One by one
Every courtesy is gone
And the show begins
Bring on the clowns
Pain is quiet
I've laughed at silence
For the last time
Let the show
And all that time, i felt just fine.  I held do many people in my suitcase heart that i had to let the whole thing go.  It was taken by the wind and snow,
A face I find more and more hard to recall

Never giving up, I looked for you everywhere
Time went by and sadness took the place of despair
In a way
of the fifth day
Before the sun arose
They hear bells chime and see pyres
Torched at a nearby coast

"LOWER THE SAIL, GRAB YOUR OARS,
NOW MEN IT'S TIME
Nothing lasts forever, you should know that by now
Good times, heartache
You'll get through this trouble though you may not know how
Your heart won't
all of their problems on your plate?
All your good friends

Who can see the real you?
All your old friends
Who sticks their oar in everything you
Last time
Last time I saw Jeannine
She looked just like a royal queen
And she cruised by
With some wealthy guy
In a Cadillac limousine
Last
the last booth left
That the rest of us avoided cause the bathroom stench
On the bench there's some papers with the local fare
There's a chicken that I
One more ride
I can't explain
Our hesitation
We stop and start again
Repeat the process
We repeat the lie
Time and time again
By and by