Don't think I've stopped loving you
It's not true
My days are sparks from the fire
Started in my life by you
With open sails I'm drifting
From one sea to another
And back again
Like a ship to its harbor
But there are no harbors without sea
You mustn't forget that
Don't think I've stopped loving you
It's not true
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