Cicero Grey - All Aboard!

The ship awaits its journey to new lands
The anchor's raised, the ropes are cut,
The crew is all at hand
The deck's been swabbed and the hull is strong
A ship like this, she will never go wrong
For it's starboard out, away from the bay
Where the light from the houses show we've come a long way
And it surely will take us much more than a day
But with gulls overhead and the salt in our hair
There's nothing to stop us from making it there
From my head to my keel
And my hand to my wheel
And my brow to my bow
There's no going back now
For we're ships out at sea
And it's time now, that we
With our sails unfurled
Go and take on the world.

Cicero Grey

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