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| (intr | o) |
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| I have | sailed a boat | or two out | on the wild | blue |
| D | Em | F(9 | C/E | F(9 | C/E | |
| Yon | der to | dreams that rare | ly come tr | ue |
| Am7 | G | G/B | C | |
| As | far as I | can see from this | island of | green |
| D | Em | F(9 | C/E | Eb | Ab | - | Bb | |
| I can | put my | trust in | just one | thing; | On | - | ly |
| Cm | Cm/Ab | G/B | C | F | C/E | Eb | Ab | - | Bb | |
| l | ove | sails s | traight | from the h | arbor | ; | And | on | - | ly |
| Cm | Cm/Ab | G/B | C | F | F | - | C/E | F | Ab | - | Bb | |
| l | ove will | lead us t | o the | other sh | ore; | And | out | of |
| Cm | Cm/Ab | G/B | C | F | C/E | Eb | Eb | |
| a | ll the | flags I've fl | own, | one flies h | igh and | stands al | one: | Only |
| Am7 | G | G/B | C | D | Em | F(9 | C/E | F(9 | C/E | |
| love. | (i | nstru | menta | l) |
| Peaceful waters, raging sea, and it's all the same to me |
| I can close my eyes and still be free |
| When the waves come crashing down, and thunder rolls around |
| I can feel my feet on solid ground |
| And only love sails straight from the harbor |
| And only love will lead us to the other shore |
| And out of all the flags I've flown, one flies high and stands alone |
| G | A7 | C | G | G | A7 | C(9 | C(9 | |
| Only | lov | e |
| And only love sails straight from the harbor |
| And only love will lead us to the other shore |
| And out of all the flags I've flown, one flies high and stands alone |
| Am7 | G | G/B | C | D | Em | F(9 | C/E | |
| Only | love |
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| (repe | at a | nd fa | de) |