| I’m searching for the great white whale, strong and bold.
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| And I will grab him by his tail, and drag him home.
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| Locked in a tower, he will sleep forever.
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| Locked in a tower, I’ll never be alone again.
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| I’m searching for that open field, vast and scorn.
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| Down by the alder, we were wishing our hearts together.
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| Down by the alder, where you told me you’d never love another.
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| The animals are gathering to hunt me down,
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| To take revenge for kidnapping your gentle sound.
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| Down to the river, in the current you start to shiver.
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| Return to the river, with the howling of all the animals that needed you.
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| An uprising, impossible to fail.
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| The creatures come from land, and sea, and air.
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| The forest alive, with leaves, and bone, and hair, give the animals their whale.
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| Down to the river, in the current you start to shiver.
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| Return to the river, with the howling of all the animals that needed you.
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| In hunting and living, if you remember one thing, remember I needed you. |