Oh rhythm of my heart is beating like a drum
with the words "I love you" rolling off my tongue
No never will I roam
for I know my place is home
where the ocean meets the sky
I'll be sailing
Oh rhythm of my heart is beating like a drum
with the words "I love you" rolling off my tongue
No never will I roam
for I know my place is home
where the ocean meets the sky
I'll be sailing
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