we build our homes with our hands
taller and taller we reach for the clouds
protected by ocean view all around
golden by day, aqua by night
mysterious and wonderful from bird's eye sight.
Glorious and free, towering over the trees
nothing can bring us to our knees
when the wind begins to howl
when the earth begins to quake
when the waves come crashing down
our city she will take
then leave the world as it was
fish below and birds above
under the blue sky clear
some sailors claim there's nothing here
but those who dive beneath the deep
know the soul can never sleep
Underwater they can breathe
they find the city in the sea.
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