| Have you seen the lighthouse shining from the rock
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| For the ship Marie Christine and all her gallant lot
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| Now have you seen the lighthouse
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| Oh we are close to land
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| Cried the brave young captain to his wretched band
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| Now have you seen the harbor cried Marie Christine
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| Have you seen the jagged rocks in the waters in between
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| Now have you seen the lighthouse
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| Oh save me if you can
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| For if you do I promise I’ll never sail again
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| Now have you seen the lighthouse shining from the rock
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| Cried the brave young captain to his wretched lot
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| Now gather all your photographs
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| And don your coats of blue
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| If anyone can save us now, Marie Christine 'tis you
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| When I first saw Marie Christine the woman that she was
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| I ssigned aboard toman her sails and honor well her cause
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| I christened her with old champagne
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| And I drove her to the west
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| Of all the men who sailed on her, in truth I sailed her best
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| Have you seen the lighthouse shining from the rock
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| For the ship Marie Christine and all her gallant lot
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| Now have you seen the lighthouse
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| Oh we are close to land
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| Cried the brave young captain to his wretched band
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| Come all ye would be sailors
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| All ye would be sailors
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| All ye would be sailors
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| If anyone can save us now, Marie Christine 'tis you
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| If anyone can save us now, Marie Christine 'tis you |