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Thirteen Sailboats
The Wildwoods
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13 sailboats passing me by
And a young timid sailor was I
I would sleep on the shore
Dream of something more of my life
And all of the open doors I have ignored
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Sweet Virginia caught on a hook
Like a runaway train, she roams free
Spreading like wildfire, tarnished by rain
Like a renaissance (renaissance) painting
She hangs on the walls of the trees
When nothing is at all as it seems
Holding your hands in the candlelight
Slipping away from your gentle eyes
Soft hallucinations of your silhouette on pages of my story
Tracing out your face, and I can see my own reflections in the drawing
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When nothing is at all as it seems
Holding your hands in the candlelight
Slipping away from your gentle eyes
Soft hallucinations of your silhouette on pages of my story
Tracing out your face, and I can see my own reflections in the drawing
Oh
13 sailboats passing me by
And a young timid sailor was I
I would sleep on the shore
Dream of something more of my life
And all of the open doors I have ignored
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