Orinoco Flows
Verse 1:
Let me sail, let me sail, let the orinoco flow,
Let me reach, let me beach on the shores of Tripoli.
Let me sail, let me sail, let me crash upon your shore,
Let me reach, let me beach far beyond the Yellow Sea.
Sail Away, Sail Away, Sail away. (x3)
Verse 2:
From Bissau to Palau - in the shade of Avalon,
From Fiji to Tiree and the Isles of Ebony,
From Peru to Cebu hear the power of Babylon,
From Bali to Cali - far beneath the Coral Sea.
Turning up, turning up, turning up, up I do. ohh. (x3)
Sail Away, Sail Away, Sail away. (x3)
Verse 3:
From the North to the South, Ebudae into Khartoum,
From the deep sea of Clouds to the island of the moon,
Carry me on the waves to the land I've never been,
Carry me on the waves to the lands I've never seen.
We can sail, we can sail... with the Orinoco flow
We can sail, we can sail...
Sail away, sail away, sail away.
We can steer, we can near with Rob Dickins at the wheel,
We can sigh, say goodbye Ross and his dependencies
We can sail, we can sail
sail away , sail away, sail away
We can reach, we can beach on the shores of Tripoli.
we can sail, we can sail
sail away , sail away, sail away
From Bali to Cali - far beneath the Coral Sea.
We can sail, we can sail
sail away , sail away, sail away
From Bissau to Palau - in the shade of Avalon,
We can sail, we can sail
sail away , sail away, sail away
We can reach, We can beach far beyond the Yellow Sea.
We can sail, we can sail
sail away , sail away, sail away
From Peru to Cebu hear the power of Babylon,
We can sail, we can sail
sail away , sail away, sail away
We can sail, we can sail
sail away , sail away, sail away (x5)
ahhah, aahha, ah.
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Where the right road was wholly lost, and gone.
Aye me, how hard to speak of it,
That rude and rough and stubborn forest,
The mere breath of memory stirs the old fear in the blood.
But when, at last, I stood beneath a steep hillside,
Which closed that valley's wandering maze,
Whose dread had pierced me to the heart root deep.
Then I looked up, and saw the morning rays
Mantle its shoulder from that planet bright,
Which guides men's feet aright,
On all their ways.