John Owen-Jones - Down to the Sea

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Down to the sea
Hurry down to the sea
Stopping for none
How you run
Little stream
Faster and faster
Free, you are free
Not a slave, not like me
Choosing your way
As you please
At your ease
Your own master
Soon you will ride
On the crest of a wave
To be one with the sea everlasting
On giant shoulders you’ll carry sailors
In tall white galleons
To far horizons
Your are going where I long to be
Take me there
Little stream
To the sea