Love Among the Sailors

There is a hot wind blowing

It moves across the oceans and into every port.

A plague. A black plague. There's danger everywhere

And you've been sailing.

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And you're all alone on an island now tuning in.

Did you think this was the way

Your world would end?

Hombres. Sailors. Comrades.

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There is no pure land now. No safe place.

And we stand here on the pier

Watching you drown.

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Love among the sailors.

Love among the sailors.

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There is a hot wind blowing.

Plague drifts across the oceans.

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And if this is the work of an angry god

I want to look into his angry face.

There is no pure land now. No safe place.

Come with us into the mountains.

Hombres. Sailors. Comrades