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THE CITY CALLED CHU
There's a brave little captain goes sailing
Day by day o'er an ocean blue.
“Whither bound?” I demand, and he answers:
“I sail for the city called Chu!”
Day by day o'er an ocean blue.
“Whither bound?” I demand, and he answers:
“I sail for the city called Chu!”
'Tis a wonderful ship that he sails in,
And 'tis manned by a wonderful crew,
But all tides that flow bear it onward
To the ports of the city called Chu.
And 'tis manned by a wonderful crew,
But all tides that flow bear it onward
To the ports of the city called Chu.
It hath masts mortal hand never fashioned;
It hath sails earthly winds never blew;
And its keel and its rudder know only
The way to the city called Chu.
It hath sails earthly winds never blew;
And its keel and its rudder know only
The way to the city called Chu.
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Oh, tell me, my brave little captain,
So ready to dare and to do,
What you find when you reach the fair city—
The marvellous city called Chu?
So ready to dare and to do,
What you find when you reach the fair city—
The marvellous city called Chu?
Hath it temples and turrets and towers
That soar to its skies of pure blue?
Hath it far-leaping splendor of fountains—
This beautiful city called Chu?
That soar to its skies of pure blue?
Hath it far-leaping splendor of fountains—
This beautiful city called Chu?
Hath it mystical, magical rivers?
Hath it roses that bloom the year through?
Hath it glamour of moonlight and starlight,
The love-haunted city called Chu?
Hath it roses that bloom the year through?
Hath it glamour of moonlight and starlight,
The love-haunted city called Chu?
Are its clear, silver bells ever chiming?
Hath it voices that call but to you?
Is there magic of music and laughter
In the halls of the city called Chu?
Hath it voices that call but to you?
Is there magic of music and laughter
In the halls of the city called Chu?
Sail on, oh, sail on, little captain,
So ready to dare and to do.
What is there this side of high heaven
So fair as your city called Chu?
So ready to dare and to do.
What is there this side of high heaven
So fair as your city called Chu?
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