Little Boat I am a little boat, I drift along the sea, No lighthouse to guide, No navigator for me. I float along in silence, Emptiness fills my ears. I look straight out in front, I fear I'll be stranded for years. And sometimes when the wind blows hard, I tumble round and the waters rise, I feel the fear that I have inside, That one day my little boat may capsize.
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