Cold morning sun to show me where I spent the night
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Sun can you find through porthole on the anchored sea ?me
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Then I'm walking on the prom deck asking the sky
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Oh someone won't you hear my cry
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Come and stop my questioning, stop my lie
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And maybe give me a sign to show me it's alright
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Seagull come fly me your song your high song
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It's very true there's nothing to complain of here
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You know I've tried and not found an enemy to fear ?here
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There's safety in the warm thoughts all around me
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Adventure in the strange port quay
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But still a questioning in the quiet of me
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Why do I need a sign to show me it's alright
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Seagull come fly me your song your high song
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All right, out on the rolling, rolling sea
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Now.
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Seagull
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The Incredible String Band |