Ghosts of the Navigator

 

I have sailed to many lands, now I make my final journey On the bow I stand, west is where I go Through the night I plough, still my heart, calculate and pray As the compass swings, my will is strong, I will not be led astray Mysteries of time clouds that hide the sun But I know, and I know and I know I see the ghosts of navigators but they are lost As they sail into the sunset they'll count the cost As their skeletons accusing emerge from the sea The sirens of the rocks, they beckon me Take my heart and set it free, carried forward by the waves Nowhere left to run, navigator's son, chasing rainbows all my days Where I go I do not know, I only know the place I've been Dreams they come and go, ever shall be so, nothings real until you feel I steer between the crashing rocks, sirens call my name Lash my hands onto the helm, blood surging with the strain I will not fail now sunrise comes the darkness left behind For eternity I follow on there is no other way Mysteries of time clouds that hide the sun But I know, and I know and I know I see the ghosts of navigators but they are lost As they sail into the sunset they'll count the cost As their skeletons accusing emerge from the sea The sirens of the rocks, they beckon me Take my heart and set it free, carried forward by the waves Nowhere left to run, navigator's son, chasing rainbows all my days Where I go I do not know, I only know the place I've been Dreams they come and go, ever shall be so, nothings real until you feel I see the ghosts of navigators but they are lost As they sail into the sunset they'll count the cost As their skeletons accusing emerge from the sea The sirens of the rocks, they beckon me Take my heart and set it free, carried forward by the waves Nowhere left to run, navigator's son, chasing rainbows all my days Where I go I do not know, I only know the place I've been Dreams they come and go, ever shall be so, nothings real until you feel

Ghost of the Navigator

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  You need a boyfriend, ´cause you need snuggle, love, touch, confort...   

  You´re missing it because you don´t have a boyfriend. You´re needy, hungry for touch, massage and all the loveing.   

I´m good as I always have been.

It´s movies, stories, characters... real, fiction, comedy, fantasy, action, drama, Sci-fy.

The problem is and always have been this shit, not me. 

And the problem to many other people. And yours? 

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