America - Ports-of-call lyrics

Written by gerry beckley and dewey bunnell, ©1994 Found on hourgla**. I can't help thinkin' as those ships sail away What sirens beckon and call How long at sea this time how long between The ports-of-call, ports-of-call Under the bridge they move to far off lands Maybe australia or north african sands Complete the mission, supply and demand To ports-of-call, ports-of-call And everyday as the sun is setting Along the bay city lights appear Snake charmers sway while the smoke is rising Time is growing near When they'll be casting off anchor as they sail away Into the morning light Rising and falling thru the blue and gray To ports-of-call, ports-of-call And everyday as the sun is setting Along the bay city lights appear Snake charmers sway while the smoke is rising Time is growing near And everyday as the sun is setting Along the bay city lights appear Snake charmers sway while the smoke is rising Time is growing near I'll take the chance this time to change my world (change my world) And break those ties that bind (ties that bind) Far from those people pa**ing through my life Like ports-of-call, ports-of-call Under the bridge i'll move to far off lands (far off lands) Maybe australia or north african sands (north african sands) Complete my mission, hope you understand Ports-of-call, ports-of-call Ports-of-call, ports-of-call Ports-of-call, ports-of-call ...