Down I lay in a boat on the bay
And I dreamed about friends of the past
And while I was sleeping
The dream upward creeping
Had fastened itself to the mast
So blow all ye gales and fill up my sails
And carry me far, far away
Til my billowing dreams
All burst at the seams
As I lie in a boat on the bay
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