Lyrics:
There's a port, on a western bay
And it serves a hundred ships a day
Lonely sailors pass the time away
And talk about their homes
There's a girl in
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I stood on the Atlantic Ocean
The wide Pacific shore
To the queen of the flowing mountains
To the southbell by the door
She's long
on the western plain
Rise up over the Rockies
And down on into California
Out to where but the rocks again
And let the sun set on the ocean
I will watch it
Time and time again
I can't please myself
I wanted the ocean to cover over me
I wanna sink slowly without getting wet
Maybe someday, I won't be so
From across that lonesome ocean
Oh, but I just thought you might want something fine
Maybe silver or of golden
Either from the mountains of Madrid
are all going under, that is what I find
We are drowning the oceans with the waste that we produce as man. I can't stand
The fact that we still sit
Streams of waves
The Oceans crave
The love that I am fighting for
Strike me down
Beyond the clouds
My mind will be forevermore
Avalon
I'm not alone
Another warm December
Another change in weather
Another fire burning higher on the Western shore
Another inch of water
To drown your sons
didn't know they had hearts of stone
Frozen by Western Europe's cold
Also, there were scumbags among us
Willing to work for white conquerors honours
want to lie, but shorty is an
Oh no, no, no
You don't want to know
Take your stuff and go drown in the snow
Hit the road
Whoa
Hitting western flows while
on the western plains
Rise up over the Rockies down on into California
Out to where but the rocks remain
And let the sun set on the ocean
I will watch it
out on the western plain
Rise up over the Rockies and down on into California
Out to where but the rocks remain
And let the sun set on the ocean
I
Flat out on the western plain
Rise up over the rockies and down on into California
Out to where but the rocks again
And let the sun set on the ocean
the Atlantic to the Pacific Ocean,
Victory
I drank to the mighty.
We died for oil,
We died for borders,
Killed for democracy,
Still believed every platform.
Can
Theres a port on a western bay
And it serves a hundred ships a day
Lonely sailors pass the time a way
And talk about their homes
Theres a girl in
There are twelve hours, there's a day between us
You called to say you're sorry in your own way
There are oceans and waves and wires between us
ocean
And took to the western sea
The great nations of Europe in the sixteenth century
Hide your wives and daughters
Hide your groceries too
Great
a western tune
Well the sea may rake my sorrow back
But it come crashing back too soon
You can't count tears in the ocean
In the dying days of June
unspoiled,
From across that lonesome ocean.
Oh, but I just thought you might want something fine
Made of silver or of golden,
Either from the mountains
Green means time to go
Go move over, bro
You're movin' way too slow
Maybe you should know
I'm the leader of the western world
The big decider
in oceans
Motion sickness, I overdid all my finesse pack
Multidecker, new refreshment, lesson from jet snacks
My momma wisdom, my competition is
Time and time again
I can't please myself
I wanted the ocean to cover over me
I want to sink slowly without getting wet
Maybe someday, I won't be
And listen to their sighs
The echoes of the tides
The voices of the waves
And all, all for the love in the ocean wide
Love is a wave in the falling tide
western hero
With a talking dog and horse
Had a tree hut in Fiji
Right along the ocean
Could float in outer space
If I had the notion
There was no
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