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(drum fill and begins cross-sticking punk beat)
In the spring of 1519, a Spanish fleet set sail, Cortes told his
Sailors, “This mission must not fail,” On the eastern shore of
Mexico, they landed with great dreams, but the hardships of the new
World, made them restless and weak;
Quietly they whispered, "Let's sail back to the life we knew"
But the one who led them there was saying
Burn the ships, we're here to stay there's no way we could go back
Now that we've come this far by faith burn the ships, we've passed
the point of no return our life is here so let the ships burn
Turn-Around:
(Let ‘em-burn!) (let C ring four-counts)
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- ©1994 Sparrow Song / Peach Hill Songs / Cabinetmaker Music
- James Isaac Elliott & Steven Curtis Chapman
- 1808190
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