The sea reflects the starlight
atop its lurid sway
and we sail upon our vessel
across the milky way
Tomorrow is Bermuda
but tonight we have no home
and our wake splits open heaven
scatters diamonds cross the foam
For there is this certain freedom
that you find out on the sea
we live only this moment
our only goal is just to be
And at this very second
the stars are breaking 'gainst our bow
and we know no better feeling
than the one we're feeling now
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