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City papers blow As the morning
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On the ocean ships are So am I
City papers blow around me
As the morning hits the sky
On the ocean ships are waiting high
So am I
City sweeper goes around me
He don't need no reason why
If I don't seem in a hurry now
I've arrived
Come on baby, won't you save me
Turn this water into wine
Love, emotion, like an ocean
How can I hold back the tide
Baby meet me on the corner
When you hear that whistle blow
If I don't seem like I oughta
The one you used to know
CHORUS
I'm on high ground, put this weight down
Of one thing you can be sure
On the ocean ships are sailing
But I don't need them anymore
CHORUS x2
26/11/2001