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A month of nights, a year of days
Octobers drifting into Mays I set my sail when the tide comes in I just cast my fate to the wind I shift my course along the breeze Won't sail upwind on memories The empty sky is my best friend I just cast my fate to the wind A month of nights, a year of days Octobers drifting into Mays I set my sail when the tide comes in I just cast my fate to the wind |
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