The Last of the Great Navigators

Navigating Life's Secrets: The Last Great Journey
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Lyrics

I float in a boat on a river

I navigate in a boat on a river

Leading a simple life

Leading a simple and uncomplicated life

These are the tools that I'm given

These are the tools provided to me

The compass line and knife

The compass line and knife are my tools


One at a time the old crimes are forgotten

Old crimes are gradually forgotten

Buried in lime and left there to go rotten

Crimes are buried in lime, left to decay

Buried in lime and left there to go rotten

Reiteration of crimes buried and left to rot


Follow the stars to wherever

Guided by stars, following them to any destination

Moon turn the tides away

The moon influences the tides

I sleep in the arms of forever

I find comfort in eternal embrace

Drifting out into the bay

Drifting peacefully into the bay


One at a time the old crimes are forgotten

Old crimes are being forgotten over time

Buried in lime and left there to go rotten

Crimes buried in lime, left to decompose

One at a time the old crimes are forgotten

Repetition of the idea of forgetting old crimes

Buried in lime and left there in a hole

Crimes buried in lime, left in a hole to rot


I believe there's something good around the corner

Optimistic belief in something good coming soon

I received a premonition

Received a premonition or forewarning

Coasting out towards the sea, the water's warmer

Coasting towards the sea, anticipating warmth

All my dreams come to fruition

All dreams are coming true


The last of the great navigators

Refers to oneself as the last of the great navigators

They ruled with no fixed address

The great navigators ruled without a fixed address

Alone in the song to the siren

Being alone in the song to the siren, facing temptations

And the devil make done for the rest

The devil takes care of the others


One at a time the old crimes are forgotten

Continuation of the theme of forgetting old crimes

Buried in lime and left there to go rotten

Crimes buried in lime, left to decay

One at a time the old crimes are forgotten

Reiteration of the idea of forgetting old crimes

Buried in lime and left there in a hole to rot away

Crimes buried in lime, left in a hole to decompose

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