| The cup of sorrow overflows…
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| Nothing shows, no nothing glows,
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| But my soul is all at sea
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| The night has had it’s way with me
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| This game is growing rather grim
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| And some of us must sink or swim
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| But I’ll play the sailor brave
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| From the cradle to my grave
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| ‘Cos you’re the gold at the end of my rainbow,
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| the ghost with the silver smile
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| You’re the gold at the end of my rainbow
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| Oh, won’t you stay with me
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| Please won’t you stay with me,
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| Oh, won’t you stay with me awhile
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| Our enemies are at the gate
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| Well armed with jealousy and hate
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| But my sword is in my hand
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| And I will fight at your command
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| The storm is raging in my head
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| The things I’ve done,
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| The words I’ve said
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| Never change your skies to grey
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| For I will chase the clouds away,
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| ‘Cos you’re the gold at the end of my rainbow,
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| the ghost with the silver smile
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| You’re the gold at the end of my rainbow
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| Oh, won’t you stay with me
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| Please won’t you stay with me,
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| Oh, won’t you stay with me awhile |