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I never wanted it to endThis MS can roll and is built by steal that bendsUnder a million star skyThe bow wind brought more than tears to my eyesAnd we all have ways of dealing with this paceNow the nights are simply transports for the daysAnd I'm transatlanticI'm transatlanticFor a whileGoodbye to you fair CanadaThe St. Lawrence slowly fades beneath my sleep And like a thousand burning hells I will cleanse my soul with mid-Atlantic swellsAnd one can get addicted to this pace Sometimes it seems like it's all about getting awayAnd I'm transatlanticI'm transatlanticFor a while From Letras Mania