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Chase Noseworthy - Regret of the Sailor lyrics

Artist: Chase Noseworthy

album: Tales of the Mighty


I lost myself to the sea
Matron of nature warm my sleep
Caught in his gaze and his mystical ways
I was blind to it all before it nearly was too late
Am I gone but not forgotten by the waves?
Am I free from the shackles of the serpent of the deep?
Every night I dream of the gaze
Of his big yellow eye that bores through my soul
'Til the day that I die

Cold and darkness all I knew
Just an orphan born anew
You can keep your gift, I've no need of it
Or your patronage, I've escaped your iron fist
Am I gone but not forgotten by the waves?
Am I free from the shackles of the serpent of the deep?
Every night I dream of the gaze
Of his big yellow eye that bores through my soul
'Til the day that I die

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