Sailing is a magical, wonderful thing,
The boat comes alive when heeling.
Best is there's no noise to drive you mad,
Though being seasick is really bad.
I lived on a yacht for many years,
When I sold it, there were many tears!
I recall that adventure during what was my prime,
It seems like days ago, yet it's a distant time!
Never again will I rove across heaving seas.
The wind in my face and the spray flying free!
Never again will I rove across heaving seas.
The wind in my face and the spray flying free!
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