TM (1855-1888 / London)

Embark

Embark
And we will sail away
Far past the horizon
Beyond your imagination
Embark
And beg the wind to blow
Until the canvasses are wings
Let your imagination run free
Embark
Let the water be our guide
Lay down your head
And dream, sleep and dream
Sleep now, sleep
Embark
And we will sail away
Far past the horizon
Where canvasses are wings
Beyond your imagination
Lies a kingdom
Waiting for a king

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