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A month of nights
A year of days
Octobers drifting into Mays
I set my sail
When the tide comes in
And I just cast my fate to the wind
I shift my course
Along the breeze
Won't sail upwind on memories
The empty sky
Is my best friend
And I just cast my fate to the wind
A month of nights
A year of days
Octobers drifting into Mays
I set my sail
When the tide comes in
And I just cast my fate to the wind