| There’s a tale that they tell of a dolphin
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| And a boy made of gold
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| With the shells and the pearls in the deep
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| He has lain many years fast asleep;
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| What they tell of the Boy on A Dolphin
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| Who can say if it’s true
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| Should he rise from the depths of the ocean
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| Any wish that you wish will come true
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| You say he’s only a statue
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| And what can a statue achieve
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| And yet while I’m gazing at you
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| My heart tells my head to believe
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| If the boy whom the Gods have enchanted
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| Should arise from the sea
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| And the wish of my heart could be granted
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| I would wish that you loved only me |