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Carefree Cruise | ||
When we sail upon the sea We approach tranquility, Gliding silently along With a breeze that's not too strong. Destination does not count As our pleasures slowly mount. Though we only circle round Perfect peace can still be found. As we see that day is done And admire the setting sun We have packed our cares away So that we enjoy the day. | ||
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