There's nothing else for you to do
But stare and stare and state and stare
And wonder when you will get there.
You hope the stars will be your guide
When you sail the ocean wide.
The hea'nly compass leads the way
With moon at night and sun at day.
The freedom of the sea is clear
But with the freedom so comes fear
For there's no rescue there for you
If you should fail or lose your crew.
Some day again, it's journey's end,
You see the land. Your ailments mend.
A new life greets you when you land.
America: Let Freedom Stand.
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