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Pleasures of the Harbor - Rod MacDonald
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Pleasures of the Harbor Rod MacDonald

Pleasures of the Harbor - Rod MacDonald
[Verse 1]
And the ship sets the sail
They've lived the tales
To carry to the shore
Straining at the oars
Or staring from the rails
And the sea bids farewell
She waves and swells
And sends them on their way
Time has been her pay
And time will have to tell

[Chorus]
Oh, soon your sailing will be over
Come and take the pleasures of the harbor

[Verse 2]
And the anchor hits the sand
The hungry hands
Have tied them to the port
Thе hour will be short
For leisure on thе land
And the girls scent the air
They seem so fair
With paint upon their face
Soft is their embrace
To lead them up the stairs
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