On the docks where the boredom of life is all that I own
I see [bad word] in with the [bad word] of places unknown
I watch as [bad word] from the world in the sun and I see in my mind
That there is farewell to this cold golden [bad word]  they can leave far behind
Let me go where they go, let me fly the winds that they fly
For to stay in this place will destroy a man's certain life

Take me along, a long way from here
Take me along to a far away shore
When you're poor it's easy to bare
With sunshine and soft summer air

At the end of the day, in a bar, with sailors I stand
And I talk about girls, about love, a glass in my hand
Then in my dreams, I can travel at seas on a float, southern-bound
There I can hold all the magic in gold of the love I have found
When the bars on the quayside are closed, alone I remain
I continue to dream and each night, the dream is the same

Take me along, a long way from here
Take me along to a far away shore
When you're poor it's easy to bare
With sunshine and soft summer air

Very soon I will take any troubled chance that I can
Though I dream like a child, for my dreams, I'll work like a man
I'll work and reprive for my to ticket-to-ride where the sun shines for me
Surviving any storms, and be wild to be warm, that's the way I must be
I'll be leaving behind no regrets and hold my past
And I'll go to the sea, as I'll sail to freedom at last

Take me along, a long way from here
Take me along to a far away shore
When you're poor it's easy to bare
With sunshine and soft summer air
Take me along, a long way from here
Take me along to a far away shore
When you are poor it's easy to bare
With sunshine and soft summer air.

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