| Way down south, way down in the winter
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| Frost on the mouth, frost on the river
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| Is there any love on the harbour?
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| Is there any love, is there any love
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| Is there any love on the harbour?
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| Is there any love, is there any love?
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| Bay in the sun, stall from the shiver
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| Run just for fun, run like a winner
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| Is there any love on the harbour?
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| Is there any love, is there any love
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| Is there any love on the harbour?
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| Is there any love, is there any love?
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| Lost to the swell, stand and deliver
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| My coins in the well, arrows in my quiver
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| Is there any love on the harbour?
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| Is there any love, is there any love
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| Is there any love on the harbour?
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| Is there any love, is there any love?
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| Half ounce of lead, sunk to the bottom
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| I pray to the dead that love’s not forgotten
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| Is there any love on the harbour?
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| Is there any love, is there any love
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| Is there any love on the harbour?
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| Is there any love, is there any love? |