Ulysses
I'm holding on to hope that one day this could be made right.
I've been shipwrecked and left for dead
and I have seen the darkest sights.
Everyone I've loved seems like a stranger in the night
But oh my heart still burns
tells me to return
and search the fading light.
I'm sailing home to you I won't be long.
By the light of moon I will press on
until
I find
my love.
Trouble has beset my ways, and wicked winds have blown.
Sirens call my name, they say they'll ease my pain then break me on the stones
But true love is the burden that will carry me back home
Carry me with the
memories of the
beauty I have known
I'm sailing home to you, I won't be long
By the light of moon, I will press on
SO TIE ME TO THE MAST OF THIS OLD SHIP AND POINT ME HOME
BEFORE I LOSE THE ONE I LOVE, BEFORE MY CHANCE IS GONE
I WANT TO HOLD
HER IN
MY ARMS
(emphasis mine)
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