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ANGRY SEA

When the world
Is an angry sea,
And you're lost,
You can run to me

Run to me,
Though my body's grown
To be wood,
With a heart of stone

Take this stone
Now and set me free!
Far too long
Has it anchored me...

Set me Free! 
I will carry you
'Till the storm
And the night are through!

Though you know
Of my wooden ways
You can rig me up,
We can sail away!

Sail away!
I will carry you
'Till the storm
And the night are through!

When the world
Is an angry sea,
And you're lost,
You can run to me....

Make me whole,
I will carry you
'Till the storm
And the night are through!

                         Torre A. DeVito