| I met my girl at Woolwich Pier
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| Beneath the big cranes standing
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| And oh, the love I felt for her
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| It passed all understanding
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| Took her sailing on the river
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| Flow sweet river, flow
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| London town was mine to give her
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| Sweet Thames flow softly
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| Made the Thames into a crown
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| Flow sweet river, flow
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| Made a brooch of Silver town
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| Sweet Thames flow softly
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| At London Yard I held her hand
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| At Blackwall Point I faced her
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| At the Isle of Dogs I kissed her mouth
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| And tenderly embraced her
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| Heard the bells of Greenwich ringing, Flow. |
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| All the time I had was singing, Sweet Thames. |
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| Lighthouse Reach I gave her there, Flow. |
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| As a ribbon for her hair, Sweet Thames. |
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| From Putney Bridge to Nine Elms Reach
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| We cheek to cheek were dancing
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| Her necklace made of London Bridge
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| Her beauty was enhancing
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| Kissed her once again at Wapping, Flow. |
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| After that there was no stopping, Sweet Thames. |
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| Gave her Hampton Court to twist, Flow. |
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| Into a bracelet for her wrist, Sweet Thames. |
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| But now alas the tide has changed
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| My love she has gone from me
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| And winter’s frost has touched my heart
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| And put a blight upon me
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| Creeping fog is on the river, Flow. |
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| Sun and moon and stars gone with her, Sweet Thames. |
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| Swift the Thames runs to the sea, Flow. |
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| Bearing ships and part of me, Sweet Thames. |
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