| The Sailor’s Wife, alone one night
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| In slumber as she bathes
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| She dreams of ships her sailor’s lip
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| Against the ocean waves
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| The sailor’s wife was pale and white
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| Beauty near divine
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| ‘Oh how the sea has stolen thee'
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| She drinks, she waits, she cries
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| Life is but a dream
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| The sailor knows that waves will grow
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| When all is not content
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| The sky grows dark, a lightening spark
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| A message must be sent
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| He shouts down to the sorry crew
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| ‘The sky’s no longer blue
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| A storm is come to claim someone
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| So pray it is not you'
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| Life is but a dream
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| The sailor’s wife had bare a life
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| Before she slipped and fell
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| Her back was broke, and as she soaks
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| She cannot cry for help
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| The sailor clings to ropes and things
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| He won’t survive for long
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| Then crashing down upon his crown
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| A final, parting song
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| Both of them sinking as death pulls the plug
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| One in the ocean and one in the tub
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| The water’s running
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| The storm is coming
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| The sailor is drowning, drowning
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| Life is but a dream |