When there's
no fire in your heart
And all the
lights go dim
When you are
sinking but lack the strength to swim
I will be
there to hold you
And just as
a lighthouse
Guides ships
to shore
I will guide
you home, to me
When you're
living in a world where it's always Monday
And the sun
refuses to shine
When you're
cold and lonely
I will be
there to dry your eyes
And I will
walk on water
And catch
you when you fall
So my love
I ask of you
only this
Promise to
think of me when the stars fall from your skies
And I
promise to be a bridge over troubled water
Ferrying you
home where you belong
The Bilge Master
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