| I am a young fellow who sails a salt sea
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| Byhearted wherever I roam
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| Until thine sweet Anne from the town literally
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| And now I think only of home
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| When I am out on the ocean there far
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| I dream that I am holding her tight
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| For her I would raid the moon and the stars
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| Just to lie in her arms through the night
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| Oh if I had the wings of an eagle
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| I’d fly to my love on the shore
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| And never again would I leave her
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| For she is the girl I adore
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| We married that spring and contented where they
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| As only true lovers can be
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| But as captain did call
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| That he had to obey
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| And return one last time to the sea
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| Oh if I had the wings of an eagle
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| I’d fly to my love on the shore
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| And never again would I leave her
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| For she is the girl I adore
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| A storm it is raging
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| The sails are all torn
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| Our ship it is far from the land
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| I greave from my life
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| Though I face death with scorn
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| But I greave ten times more for sweet Anne
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| Oh if I had the wings of an eagle
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| I’d fly to my love on the shore
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| And never again would I leave her
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| For she is the girl I adore
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| Sometimes in the night
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| She’ll go down to the sea
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| Call out his name from the shore
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| Its been many long years
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| But she waits faithfully
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| For her lover returned nevermore
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| Oh if I had the wings of an eagle
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| I’d fly to my love on the shore
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| And never again would I leave her
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| For she is the girl I adore
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| Oh if I had the wings of an eagle
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| I’d fly to my love on the shore
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| And never again would I leave her
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| For she is the girl I adore |