We sail this sea like paupers
Riding the waves for fun
We cast our rods
And act like stalkers
Hanging on
The flotsam and jetsam.
We ride these waves like swimmers
Casting our nets for fun
We spin our yarns
And hang on talkers
Reeling on
The flotsam and jetsam.
We spin our dreams like summers
Hanging our thank-yous out
And reeling in
Memories of hawkers
Counting on
The flotsam and jetsam.
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