1. Sailing On

From the recording Circles

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Like the golden goose that laid it’s egg
She came and went, and came and went again

The masters broken chair sits silent in the room
It don’t rock no more, it don’t make a sound

A tangled spider web hangs empty like a flag
For those that tried in vain, for what it’s worth I tried again
Que sera sera

The cat upon the fence stares vacent at the moon
Knowing what you gave before, is now gone away
So I’m sailing on

Yeah I’m sailing on, my friend
Que sera sera