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LIAM
Well the halyard now is mended
And the studding sails have dried
Those were wounded all are tended
And we've mourned the ones have died
Seems my time in port has ended
Come the early morning swell
Fare thee well, Plymouth Harbor, fare thee well

I have spent more than a penny
I have gained more than a pound
Though the good times have been many
I weren't meant for level ground
So it's good a time as any
To raise anchor, sound the bell
To get out of Plymouth Harbor, fare thee well

There's a dream I'll meet out yonder
So I've settled in to wait
But am I just gonna wander
Till I wreck upon my fate?
There are paths I'll always ponder
There are doubts I'll never quell
But it's time, Plymouth Harbor. Fare thee well

Come there sorrow
Come there pain
I'll still chase the northern star over the bounding main
For if I am here tomorrow I may never get away
Or is that what I said yesterday

Oh I know I'm not so clever
That I'll steer through every storm
But some ties I've got to sever
That some stronger ones might form
Maybe nothing lasts forever
Maybe I'm too young to tell
So I'll leave thee, so I'll dare
Plymouth Harbor fare thee well

ALL
Come there sorrow
Come there pain
I'll still chase the northern star over the bounding main
For if I am here tomorrow I may never get away
Or is that what I said yesterday

Aaah
Aaah....

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from Independents, released December 1, 2012

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