| Keep the heathens at the door
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| Dim the light of the fire, till the fire is null
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| Keep the women by the shore
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| In the morning my love, your fire is gone
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| In the morning my love
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| Never trust the sea, never
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| Moorland is the sea
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| Did you wish to go, gently?
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| Give me one more year
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| Leave the heathens at the door
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| Dim the light of the fire, of our eyes, our sun
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| Keep the women by the shore
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| In the morning my love, a memorial
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| In the morning my love
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| A memorial
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| Never trust the sea, never
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| Moorland is the sea
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| Did you wish to go, gently?
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| Give me one more year
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| Moorland is the sea
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| I‘m lost
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| You know why |