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Good-bye, farewell
Tis the time of the sea changes
We’ve been swimming for a mighty long time my dear, but now tis the time to swim without fear
The current is ripping us apart
I try to hold on but it’s too late
You’re carried away with the others far from my grasp
You drift back again to my delight, but only to be ripped away again, right from my sight
In and out, in and out, end the teasing now
But now you’re far out by the rocks with your new sea creature friends
I can just see the top of your head, bobbing up and down
You’re happy now, I see, way over there, without me
I’m drifting to, it’s not just you
I’ve met a new friend, we think we might see this thing to the end
We bob up and down, just like you and I used to
Those were the days, when I didn’t frown
Now it’s painful, when you drift away, and painful when you drift back
But it’s safer if you stay away
You take the Pacific, I’ll take Arctic
Maybe we’ll meet again in down in the Atlantic
But for now, I think it’s best, if we just have some time apart
Let the waves carry us where we’re supposed to be, and maybe that place for you is without me
Just as long as I don’t have to feel the ache, and the stinging twinge of heart break